Lyrics:
Wasted breath
Wasted breath
Only on His name is all that I can flex
Wasted breath
Wasted breath
Bragging on my name no dog I can't do that
Wasted
family caused my trauma (I won't do that)
You won't get the best of me and that's on your momma
Hook: It is what it is, got no time for regrets
Friends by
caughing
[Starang+Top Dog on cellar phones]
Yo' who the fuck is this?
Yo' is D-O
Word up I'm goin down to priority
What you goin down there for man
Like
drive by
Hello to the money, to them hoes tell em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't fuck wit me back then bitches get up off me
of Egypt old Man, Dead in a Room
Love is a Piece of Paper Torn to Bit's
Big Bastard with a Sword
About my Very Tortured Friend, Peter
Not Quite So Soon
What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade
headless chickens can dead his sickness (whoo)
No Ouija board, you can't see me dog, nigga you +CB4+
This ain't +Chris Rock+ bitch, it's the ROC bitch
thicker
when you think its all good
down bows another nigga
to the grave 6 feet deep
I've never seen a man cry but I'm not Scarface G
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always
my shit mug on my face nigga ?? dog mean bitch
I'm muggin' every nigga that be walkin by
Is it true can his hand be quicker than my eye
I'm
at a dead heartbeat. (beep) Bring back that boom bap! I make your toes and hands clap.
Yo intelligence and wisdom don’t go to Prison, caught up by the isms
dog
Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on the rock
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run!
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
they hatin' cause you makin'
This cash dog, this hash dog who you thought it would be,
If you ain't buckin to the ceilin ya ain't rollin' wit me
I got
Dont got no time for u niggas man
So i just been movin
Tryna keep the devil off my back
But she thick like a smoothie
Oh yea dat mean she a snack
fools I paid my dues
I do anything to be cool
It's funny how time flies
In the blink of an eye,
Ya see years of ya life go passin' by
As I try
like it's Craig
(Rrr, my dog)
Them dog food junkies be the walking dead
(The walking dead)
It's only two monkeys jumping on the bed
(That's only me)
Say
Bullet wounds don't be covered by ObamaCare
Your funeral was way too soon, that's if your mama there
Real niggas deserve to live twice
Plastic fork
ain't worth it
But you love dog and that's real talk
Don't nobody wanna put you in the dirt man
I know it's hard out here to get work
Got 2 strikes
think he Uncle Ruckus
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with
You by
spent
As a young man dead
I was going for the Tony's
We would live and we die we drink to get high
And that's all that was promised
And it all goes by in
(I never realized how important the little things in life is
Until you get them privileges took from you you feel me
Like i was really rotting man
a vision in my head, and you're a dead man.
When I roll in a stole red minivan
I'm on a mission through the muthafuckin' East Side; Inglewood against
like the most man she a smoker she stay gassed up
Way before the COVID man that nigga he been masked up
No bitch I'm not Stunna but I rhymed the same
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