Lyrics:
my smoke I'm in my moment tonight
And baby girl I want you right by my side
Feelin' my vibe
Comin' alive
Gettin' so high
You on my mind
Girl your lips
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
Said that Ima take what I want
Better get my money, I don't really wanna front
Keep the commas comin to my spot in the lumps
Check it, its a glock
It'll be fine by dusk light, I'm tellin' you, baby
These things, they eat at your bones and drive your young mind crazy
But when you place your
a bitch
Shit I was lackin' at the stoke, but I'ma catch him on the flip
Play a bop just like the baby, I kill him off the rip
Tell my bitch I'm comin' home
If you on da corner you a goner home and man up
This is sumtn' for all my peeps on da East Side
A lil sumtn' for my G's on the West Side
Now if ya want
some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition
there when I got home
So when I get to Cleveland
I'm gonna head back south
The light keeps comin' on
I got water in the fuel
My brakes are gone
I
on the screen
Comin' straight home to me
'Cause karma is my boyfriend (karma is my boyfriend)
Karma is a god (damn)
Karma is the breeze in my hair
All these bad bitches in this club and I know
They wanna get my number, wanna call on my phone
But baby, you the one, do you wanna come home with me?
me
Fye' by my side it stays with me
In LA ain't tryna' get slain baby
Gotta make sure I ain't a stain baby
Just promise you'll stay with me
Been
the rain
I feel the rain comin' down
There's magic all around
All I see is bright lights
Am I coming Am I goin'
All I see is light in my eyes
We want it so
thinkin' a tad bigger
You niggas talk fly, only fly at your last picture
And you look like the last picture
I just hit a home run, on clash with us
Baby, come along
I thought I was meant to be alone
At 11:10 ya hit my phone
Now I’m askin when ya comin home
It’s our life let’s go and hit tha road
the well that can wish ya' boy well
Cells eaten by cancer got me lookin' for answers
Doctors say my daughter
Won't grow up to be a dancer
Just walked out
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
holmes I'm back on my shit
I don't mangle I'm like Pringles stackin my chips
Clappin' my fifth you the test me types
Comin' out wit a blade and get
Are you with me now
Baby are you with me now
KC from the block, yeah
Are you with me now
I feel like Im losing my ground
are you with me now
Cuz
My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
To the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin her
to rule
Younger frame, older state of mind
Find my name on a page in your Qu'ran, I learned that, in '89
When I was slingin' cocaine and baby 9's
Put it in
My baby's a-comin' home, I hope that she won't fail
Because I feel so good, I feel so good
You know I feel so good, feel like ballin' the jack
I
"Chill baby, baby chill baby, baby wait"
My girl bust in, caught us creatin' a boom
She said, "Girlfriend"
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that
"Chill baby, baby chill baby, baby wait"
My girl bust in, caught us creatin' a boom
She said, "Girlfriend"
Things that make you go, hmm
Things that
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