Lyrics:
them bikes running,
running to lights and shit
and I be clean when I’m on the bike
they steady complement my drip
my bike be l matching my fit
my fit
Destroyed, but what for?
When I get signed, homie, I'ma act a fool
Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room
Snatch your little secretary bitch for
Shootin' that "that's that shit" in his blood stream
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo,
I'm Popeye
I need my spinach
Well Blow me down
When you hear that sound
It is vintage
From the underground
Where Hip Hop lives
Infinite
Soul by
me
We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
In my DNA music lives til my soul take
Grind for this shit killing rhymes I am lowkey
Writing
this shit if you saw me
I'm ready to die you don't know me
How could I abide by the low-keys
I live with the P fuck the morphine
They tryna' steal away
come firs see oh curse me! It's Jersey!
Slappin' through the skins now a trends backin' in
Broader than Broad Street backed by Mac 10's
No lights
forgot
Some decay until the day it rots
Even moving on there’s still some shady spots uh
What you got, focus on the plot
Fail then you take another shot
drop
My shit is quakin got my rearview vibrating
Pulled up next to my gran momma at the red light got her wig shaking
Seeing purple is what I'm
nigga's at Lotus
I hit P and them I was Dom P'ed up in there
You know but I found this new spot
We went to the other night, yo
Check it out check it
night, now I'm feeling more than alright
Freedom
I've got a new light, I'm fighting the good fight, been born again I can't die
Freedom
Walk by faith, not
make the block vibrate, it shook niggas migrate
Some die by fate, yo niggas cry hate
A fly facer get they thighs scraped
And little PUS that's why raped
we soar
Never drawn in by allure, no
I ain't really fucking with your sort
Mind clear staying in the fort
Nike brand short no couture
I really came
to findin spots
Watch the lighter cause the metal bit is pipin hot
Get your torch out lad and put the light upon
The fuckin pipe so I load and try to light
Off instrumentals, had my pencil and plus my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light
we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity
gold
her eyes and lips a take ya sold
told my dawgs i'll never fold
but give me that in return
well ninja you live and you learn
some fly some
needed a boost
Ouu, shoot, like a sky rocket
Took the hand off the wheel, realized god got it
Yeah this music I live for and die bout it
Yeah its rules in
of worthless thots
Soon as I get a M get back in my bubble
If you mind your business you might as well get it done
Trynna live my dream they told me get off your
a pint
Tippin' through the southside, runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd Ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch, protection' his snaps
He
a pint
Tippin' through the southside, runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd Ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch, protection' his snaps
He
Ahh yea ahhh yea
I'm a light being your in head lights
Can't fear death when you live life
Almost went left trying to get right
Midnight black coop
Every time you smiled
You sucked me in, I must admit
That I was waiting for a sign
Won't you, leave me on the corner by the light?
Because I'm
him everytime I look in his mom's face
But don't cry (ma'), we gon' see the light
I know he up in Heaven and he gon' lead us right
I live by
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