Lyrics:
take me
Respect mine, I'm livin'life by the tech 9
I'm livin' now while I'm still hea
Fuck it when I'm gone
Long as tha homies pour the beer I know
of the game
walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways
to heaven while you scared of the people livin under-
-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you
shawty make a sound
Turn a nigga to a proper noun got his body up in lost and found
Caught a flight now i'm Atlanta bound I'm the plug I get it by
Witty white Whitman
With some pretty shitty, pretty white women
Who see green like night vision, night vision, night vision
It’s a shitty life from
Witty white Whitman
With some pretty shitty, pretty white women
Who see green like night vision, night vision, night vision
It's a shitty life from
been thinking this shit has been planned out
From the way that it's panned out
I just be sitting not making a damn sound
Come to me you get stamped out
Hit you with the bassline
Like a couple k-nines
Bite on sight
Loyalty till the last line
Hybrid of the bass
And the Hip-Hop too
Coming from a place,
away
You got to take the pain away
You'll never take my pain away
You got to take the pain away
It's coming from it's me okay
It's coming from it's me
(DJ Swift on the beat, CashMoneyAP)
(Mook On The Beats)
Ayy, I come from the Nawfside
You heard me? (yeah)
Whole lot of killin' whole lot of, you
a fiend, everytime is the last time
Could this be reality or all in my mind?
Spill 9's like fluid, do it like some G's
They know me from Columbian
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I done got hit on the head, barely survived that shit (okay)
Minus a nine from ten, Eminem's spot still sits
But fuck a position, I'm tunin'
from where you bust
In God you now entrust
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While
the background
Your rap styles coming softer than a cats meow
Red laces, but booted like I'm Iraq bound
That frown will get you ate by my cannibal from Sac Town
and early days all I see is grey
Don't leave, nights early
Baby won't you stay a while
When I'm all alone all I hear is sounds
Hate it when you run from me
I
And most lie
And claim that they go by
Killers, hitters, gold diggers, they pull triggers
Not I, homie go figure
I grow bigger, ol' boy so bitter
Ninety nine
Wake up saying hi to the new me
Top flight first class got the new seats
Make waves too big for the blue sea
Whole life going by like a movie
Feel
when he 'ttack
Most get astounded by sorrounded sound effects in the back
Adidas shoe, phat laces, packin' buldge in his jacket
Head nappy, black
heavy with the funk
Hating full of pride really this is what you want
Left coast east coast raw sound in your trunk
Step by step we move real smooth
exist
That's mental shit
So you run from your dreams cause you scared to fail at achieving it
Fuck 9 to 5, that's suicide
I'm too alive
You the living
it sounds
All comes from the heart
Now I'm big dream bound
Been shot with a dart
Going on Instagram
Playing all the songs
Thank you for the views
Ain't
sound like a drive by
keep chicks moving
heat keep them open
put em in the mood and they leave something broken
D.J set the scene to it in the club
1999 (Yeah)
TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob)
The synergy of ghetto sounds for the Y-2-G
(What'cha wanna do with it?)
What it is, what it ain't
(What?)
at a time
A tree that fills a man's embrace grows from a seed link
A tower 'nine stories high starts with one brick
And here's the most famous line out
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