Lyrics:
stop flex we?
Ei M3nsa u dis guy
Wot kraa u wan take do Peace Hyde?
I 4 hide ma piece wen I say hi to Peace
Coz she dey make I high & feel to piss
But
scary
Yeah I do this daily
Slide by
We past by
No time
Slow it down
Get right
No left
Big checks
Go next
Don’t make it so complex yeah
on the table but you weren’t showing hearts
I guess mine was a joker cause I fell for it so hard
So I’m picking up the pieces of our puzzle you ripped apart
creepin' down my hall
Ran to the window, put my eyes to the sky
To see if I could see the sleigh that parlayed and pushed a fat guy
I sigh, ain't no sign,
[Featuring Redman]
Chorus: Parrish Smith (from 'So What Cha Sayin')
Brothers on my jock for the way I hold a piece of steel (4x)
So
Yeah, yeah, my uncle was grieving
I didn't take time to show my love
Next thing I know, I was grieving
(yesterday, yesterday)
When I made "Top Three
and shit
Got the door open, gash in my Caesar, my sneakers got red on it
Know that's blood, he threw a piece of a chain with a long blade on it
(Yea yea yea yea)
Teflon Too Official
YPN Tay on this bitch
Fuck 2020
Used to feel like I was up next
Now I got a target on my back
I need a vest
as ever, she preaches forever
Next day someone found her fucking dead
I'm not a Genie
I'm a god damn Djinn
I'll help you go achieving
Then ruin you
city of Compton
Analogy is like Biggie and Bed Stuy
Oakland and 2Pac i'm more focused
I'm nothing like you new guys
Struggling over a few lines thinking
time,
Living by the Nile while the water flows
I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go
Brothers getting shot, coming back resurrected
It's
and constantly ridicule
You guys are pitiful
You take my words, and you twist them, that's why I don't want to do interviews
I told my mom I was suicidal,
I been trynna teach em how to trap
But they ain’t been listening
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal
waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts
The next day was
waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts
The next day was
night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me
This life is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy
This that Puna Boy Anthem
This the Puna
the town called "The City of Dope"
It couldn't be saved by John the Pope
So go on, live your life of crime
The beat'll keep beating while I say my rhyme
circles
No, I ain't never felt this feeling before (nah)
Asked the gs how I curved all the gyal in the dance, real quick and skeet To the door
No other
Certified I be the next big thing
Next big thing
Certified I be the next big thing
Certified I be the next big thing
Certified I be the next big
Certified, I be the next big thing
Next big thing
Certified, I be the next big thing
Certified, I be the next big thing
Certified, I be the next big
Made me cry, made me cry
Why'd you have to go and fuck that guy
Ran from my eyes from my eyes
When I heard about you fucking with that guy
I know
chopper piece
So I phone big cuz for a one chopper, sweet
Just to see if that one chopper beats
By now, you must know what chopper means
Clip black, but
guys that'll kick in your door Slap me and moms and root through your drawers It's wart on the set of the score I finished my plate, now I'm searching
to shut the door so Harvey had to bust a cap
At the next house down the row Harvey had to empty his gun
And after that he left and said I think today my
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