Lyrics:
I'm in motion
Peep game, I started like this
I'm nothin' ****** nice with the mic in my fist
Never slackin when I'm mackin, get straight
to my right developing mad skills
how could a love for this game bring so much sadness
I played with brothas with so much badness
but now they gone I
a Zulu
Name on my heart like a tattoo
Prayin' I can nut like a cashew
Just playin' girl, no I ain't that dude
Runnin' through the streets playin' games
Its Armageddon
Im a nuclear weapon
I was lead in
To the jungle by tibetans
So What the message
Meditate relive aggression
While yo bitch steadly
[hook]2x
Aye and my loyalty is hella different
And I got hit up by these snakes without recognition
I got swag and you can hear it in my
try to enter
Meet your demise, boom, surprise
Can't say I ever went and told a lie
What you talkin' 'bout?
Me and my brothas gettin' guap by any means
You've been lovely
You've been lovely
Ay, my brotha Seoul on the beat
(You've been lovely)
We ain't no souls you can beat
(You've been lovely)
Who
You've been lovely
You've been lovely
Ay, my brotha Seoul on the beat
(You've been lovely)
We ain't no souls you can beat
(You've been lovely)
Who
flown by me.
If I eat that pussy once, that shit owned by me.
If I eat that pussy once, that shit owned by me.
I'm not even playing mind games, I'm
So make sure you careful when you picking out a woman you gone have by yo side
Cause a bitch a hurt yo pride
Have you really thinking that she loved
fuckin relate(Come on)
Stand fa sum or you'll fall fa anything
Ya I married da paper but
I'm dedicated to da game
Get yo Pussy game up an I'll say it
is a warning...
You're surrounded by bombs planned by The Terrorists
And take notes: we never miss
Let my people go, god damn it, let them go
Before I
a fact
Movin' with the pack, takin' notes of how you act
Knowledge what I stack, tunnel vision on the train tracks
Leadin' in our game, damn these songs by
brings that type of drama
What a nigga need to start doin'
Is just kidnappin' your mama
Catch me in the game for 8 years
So watch my nigga catch
off the top, boy!
Fo' sho', nigga
(Chorus) 4x
Ghetty green, ghetty green
I gotta get the green
Ghetty green, ghetty green
And that's by any means
I'm doing this one for the struggle
And every bad doin' brotha
Sista, daddy and mother
Who livin' in the gutter
You want
Better cars
And a better
who that fake pro, tryna fuck wit my hoe? peep
I'm killing for them hips continuously
my rap is g-a-m-e
vocals'll get you stymied
got locals running wit
to think, when my mind goes blank
You just can't think when your mind goes blank
In this game, hangin' with my crew
Robbing everybody, hell, I might've
Day, yo she cold did some other
Shit, made a brotha flip when I discover
On the Fifth Day, I heard she switched gay
Pulled out my switch blade, ich bitch
Look, I’m warm-ups, shorts, jeans, and boots
And the only thing I rap about is beats and rhymes
We think deep by design, you should read my mind
‘Cuz
love you I'll be there by any means
But if shit turn to shit you gon' fall for the other team
Cause they the opps
They just busy playin' doctor with
enough, shit
(But she's married, sir)
Just gotta get pushy
(That's your daughter)
Well, grab her by the pussy
That's assault, brotha!
Don't tell me
couldn’t go bck to broke
So clutched ina cold
Remember dem days after days shii went wrong
Surviving to hard wen yuh thug by own
Locked behind bars, staff
away
Hey by the way, who even killed JFK
This is my shit
Yeah this shit is lit
These bars I omit
Come out so legit
Fly like an airplane
I'm in
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