Charter Seat

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I wan' get out the streets
Dirty money keep on callin' me
Been snappin' on these beats
So my family, they can fall on me
Back then no one had thought of me
And now it ain't that hard to see
I'm sharp, just like a shard
And I ain't neva been no fraud, you see
Wan' be livin' large, and spittin' bars
It ain't no pardon me
I wan' hear that Ferrari screech
My bitch as bad as Cardi B
Gas to mask the pain
Cuz my bro Blo always part of me
No money to my name
I'm gon be solo on that charter seat
Don't do nothin' outta spite
Cuz that lil bitch Karma humble ass
My brother lost his life
And then my sight, it kinda crumbled fast
Forgiveness in the nights
I pray that God can heal my troubled past
He got me movin' right
But I'm precise, I let this cutta blast
You playin' wit them pipes
Death the price that come wit fumbled gats
You gotta keep it tight
Cuz we ain't seen the boy who stumbled last
I'm tough, I had to fight
Best duck this right, because my knuckles brass
My broski sealin' white
He got me tight, keep stealin' duffle bags
Been smokin' all this weed
It got me feelin' like a lunatic
I'm rollin' off these trees
I hit the booth and spit some Booka shit
They listen when I speak
So I'm bound to spit the truth and shit
Can't help when I be geeked
I got my heat, because I'm ruthless bitch
Glizzy knock you off yo feet
You go to sleep, we leave you droolin' quick
Get you gone inside a week
You think it's sweet, my brodie toolin' shit
Pull up wit a coolin' kit
Cuz Pablo died too soon and shit
He left me by my lonely
All them nights we was just coolin' it
I wan' get out the streets
Dirty money keep on callin' me
Been snappin' on these beats
So my family, they can fall on me
Back then no one had thought of me
And now it ain't that hard to see
I'm sharp, just like a shard
And I ain't neva been no fraud, you see
Wan' be livin' large, and spittin' bars
It ain't no pardon me
I wan' hear that Ferrari screech
My bitch as bad as Cardi B
Gas to mask the pain
Cuz my bro Blo always part of me
No money to my name
I'm gon be solo on that charter seat
And bro I'm always thinkin' bout you
Name inside my lyrics
Put my pain into this microphone
Just hopin' they could hear it
All them nights when I was tearin'
Had my feelings disappearin'
Left some niggas in the rear end
Cuz they come wit evil spirits
Use to laugh all at my rhymes
And now I hear 'em, they be cheerin'
Try to talk about old times
F*ck nigga we ain't children
I be gettin' off them high loads
I don't f*ck wit racketeerin'
Plug be ballin' in Ohio
You could say he Cavalierin'
All them late nights, I was in the gym
Just workin' on my jump shot
I was tryna get my hook right
So them foreigns, we can jump out
Have 'em muggin' when we come out
Give a reason, pull that drum out
Get to poppin' like some fireworks
I fell in love wit gun sounds
Hallow bullets for them gun rounds
So I can not put my gun down
Lost my brother, ain't no fun now
So I gotta get a bussdown
I be chasin' after paper
From the sun up, til the sun down
I got aim, no need for lasers
Ima blaze ya, if you run down
I wan' get out the streets
Dirty money keep on callin' me
Been snappin' on these beats
So my family, they can fall on me
Back then no one had thought of me
And now it ain't that hard to see
I'm sharp, just like a shard
And I ain't neva been no fraud, you see
Wan' be livin' large, and spittin' bars
It ain't no pardon me
I wan' hear that Ferrari screech
My bitch as bad as Cardi B
Gas to mask the pain
Cuz my bro Blo always part of me
No money to my name
I'm gon be solo on that charter seat

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