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I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses Had to bring it back to New York I'm
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses Had to bring it back to New York I'm
the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy I'm a bar spitta, I'm a hard hitta Yeah I'm light skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall
pullin' gimmicks 'causе they Scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy Got these niggas shook Pullin' back the curtain by Myself, take a look, ayy I'm
what it feels like (no) living in a house with no lights (No) Broken windows, got shot twice (Pop pop pop pop) Broken home, and it's all fights (cy)
whoa) Go tell ya pops I am what I say Now I'm a bad motherfucker in these Levi jeans To roll to the scene These bad bitches know what I mean I'm a live
Ten minutes was the warmup, nigga Get in tune You wanna beef? Let's meet, hit my Zoom I'm callin' shots You in the bleachers mournin' every move I
Devil's out tonight, I'm walking by his side So kiss yo' mama on the lips and softly say goodnight Another night, there's no light That's when I
remember doin' robberies in OG Know some niggas on the block but they don't know me Ridin' by my Dodi, so I gotta keep a 40 Showin' all this love
still all good, i deserve this I deserve this I deserve the shine, so fuck what it cost I deserve the lights, the life of a boss Did this by myself, no
right. And I'm mournin for me family as they leave this very li-i-ife I want to take it from the light to save all the music we love so me got
It's the brown child, better version of the story Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake The greens
beating path The path beating I think a vein gonna pop Every time, I feel the pressure be building The Building of the pressure is gonna make me wanna pop I
out the zip Ain't no save by the bell like you, Slater All I know is Raiders gon' run in, yo shit Yeah, these Levi's fit perfect, I'm shirtless
out the zip Ain't no save by the bell like you, Slater All I know is Raiders gon' run in, yo shit Yeah, these Levi's fit perfect, I'm shirtless
made that shit my mission (make em' rich) Blue lights on the high street, then I'm missing (then I dash, skurr) They try put money on my head, like I'm
to just play ball, But as time when by, my ball partners they started to fall, But I was taught by the G from that old school, As I got older, the old
Yeah I keep it light but I'm heavy with the flow, Bishop too nice, Tell me sum I don't know I just wanna ball like I'm going Semi pro Niggas throw
life, laugh and I smile a lot Light it up, bottle pop Blowin' kush from San Diego to Ottawa A long way from the days I used to bottle up Keeping all of my
Cuz death come by the law mane Used to levis but im bout to put the fam in balmain Finesse right up in that thang Easily its a ball game More than
the ghetto to survive My heart goes out to the beautiful woman that raised me 20 years after the wats riot early 80's Pops on drugs, moms couldn't take me
on Titan I am Levi of rapping Catch you napping Wake 'em up and Leave 'em clapping Then I trap 'em In a snare, I snap 'em Into half and clap 'em Then I drop
the kill like I Got fired on my day off Seen a whole lotta niggas get broken by Some broad they like to break off And the same old bitch they Spent that
Last summer Keep me under covers Out of touch From one another Thoughts are building A glass ceiling How long till I light a fuse crash
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