Lyrics:
sweeter than sugar
Real G dawg I'm focused on me
Tunnel Vision I don't run outta steam
Out of the street early cah it weren't me
But no cap if they're
not goin' out sad, yeah
Swerve with the goons (swerve)
Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon)
I'm smokin' a real one (static is real)
mutants fall out of my way
I'm covered in blood, showered in waste
Mushroom clouds came down like the rain
I'll empty my rounds right out of the chamber
Cuz
makin' sirloin out o' hamburger an' turkey out o' tuna fish,
And big ol' strappin' boys out of leftovers.
I.O.U. for cleanin' services,
The daily
tell em bout the time that I threw you down the stairs
It wasn't inappropriate touching, It was attempted murder
No need to pick me out of a line up,
trying to front like he's down with
Mount Zion
What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
Aye shawty, wassup, why you lookin' so glum?
Baby girl, what up? Why you lookin' so blue?
Sugar baby, why you lookin' strung out on the scene?
You
the price (pay the)
Down to business, I ain't playin' nice (woo, woo)
So ahead of y'all, I'm out of sight, yeah (out of sight)
When you poppin', they all
Get in the pick-up truck, we're goin for a ride
Come one man, it's a downhill slide
Remember the dead boys
Crawl in the back, we're goin' downtown
Ayy, check me out, I'm not even a fuckin' rapper
Saweetie goin' fuckin' crazy, Oakland to Sac', what up
'Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
rains I let it fall
I’m so upfront I don’t sugar coat, I point out all my flaws
Wishing my momma could call me right now, I’m missing her calls
Damn
fresh out hit the button top recline
I'm glowing on the pine down martin Luther king
I'm looking like a dream cause the Chevy so clean
Dem j's on gleam
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
your freestyles were written prior
You a joke boy Richard
Nigga stand up
Quit fronting with that take it like a man stuff
Cops come not even say a word
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
that's hype
But my stripes, marks me by champ
Check out the bass coming from the power amp
I'm the controller and like the Ayatollah
I used to live in
send this one out
To all those non-believers out there
Who been tryin to put us down and keep us down
For the past five years
I'm gon tell you what
right out the sky go bad
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to it, and I was like (oh, yeah)
See us come to award shows we're like
of highlights, if it was a book, it be a page-turner, shee
Grew up in the age of the dope boy
Don't be tryna kept me down, we don't go for it
Ain't gonna
and red
So you might as well say that Skepta's dead
But I’m torturing Skepta I’ll start
From his head and
Go all the way down to the toes
Rip out his scalp
like I don’t belong
Tell me is it my sin, something I did wrong
Your Word says You’re there to catch us if we fall
But I’m alone, face down, and so in
At night, I can't stand
You walkin' around like that
I can't figure out these days which way
You're goin'
And I
I can't follow you around
I can't
never fall down with you around
We're happy now so let's stay together with this bliss
You are walking on the clouds
Making sure the sun comes out
You
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