Lyrics:
The cops quick to peak When you fried
Sit by my phone but Nobody hit lines
They copping wok Off the street and they die
It's sad but I gotta get mine to hell
in
This city - this is one of my
All-time towns y'all know I stay
Out here but I came here for
The creativity more than anything
Because creativity
of wild motherfuckers
Hold hold hold, wait wait wait
Let me school this bitch
Yo bitch my shit is tight, can any MC do this
And come back
Cruising on my skateboard
Unsure why I bottle all this hate for
My heart big and my face warm
But my anger is way too strong, oh
And this corner is
the house structure
Like Empire State, the power will surely crush you
As a pun on a radio edit, or nasty soda
I'm colder in the heart when the camel back
the same?
Now no one can fix it
Sorry if you feel grey, I got my colour vision
Imma be good one day, but this just isn't the one
Aah-ah
Aah-ah-aah
Yuh it's
make my exit
Before they try to hang me by my necklace
By my necklace a young nigga reckless
But I'm honest bitch all I ask you is respect it
Negativity
dollars
So this hit
Better cherish
And me they'll never
Edit so they tryna
Find a copy
But my files on paste
Cut ya open like rocky
Devine will skill ill
Eyes locked
Not in the screen
Of your phone
Contemplations
Of an image
Have hit the scrimmage
This gimmick
Is vintage
Watch my grimace
Cause I ain't
snapped
Stop sleepin on dope people
Hopefully you avoid this nap...
AndI hope my neighbors can't hear When I record this rap
..I'm embarrassed by the rapper
gets higher
All this weed and this drank
Its only getting flyer
The colour of my pockets ain't green
But more like broken white
Now all these opps wanna
on my days off, unfocused to be honest
I had to reassess my situation for the last time
Is Hip Hop gonna be my job or just a past time
Ain't nothing worse
brown skin derby
master Tommy Hil Advil
Double button Woolridge, red dickie turtleneck
Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my twenty-two shine
In this
brown skin derby
Master Tommy Hil Advil
Double button Woolridge, red dickie turtleneck
Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my twenty-two shine
In this
instead
The more money, more problems like the man said
Ain't like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs
But my accountant said I can't get out
know you waited this
And I wanted this to be elaborate and so strenuous
And then you just slide by and wiz-ave
You on another piz-age
Is that the way
music
Ataya with asresre everyday
Ataya dabiaa nkoso coming my way
Ataya with stress
ataya with the coins 3Mo ni akwan debia aden me do by day
Naka
Gyal dem wanna give me
So by now I'm feeling
And this is just a testiment, I'm better than I've ever been
Adrenaline irrelevant, forever in my Element
Lifting - TJ Chill produced by K9
Chorus
The bars are heavy yes
I'm lifting I'm lifting
They float from the spirit realm
Into my gifting I'm
[Originally by Dinah Washington]
If you wanna have fun come home with me
You can stay all night and play with my TV
TV is the thing this year, this
to be
Perfect, disciples, when its survival told by the double edged sword triple,
Six rivals spittin' fire this the real truth bitch, breaking down for
the broken thread from flexibility
Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese
No sunshine in my life because the way I deal is hazy
And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm
Red lights in my rearview, it's still true I
Still move shit, this stunna still blue
Imma dope boy in my heart so
I ain't you my momma smoked it too,
Half the time I'm going places I don't wanna go
I don't want a life that ain't in my control
That's the type of path that been taken by my bros
Drown it
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