Lyrics:
of tea when I'm outta the sunken
Kelly sedating me, relief by numbing
Life of the party, that lil' shorty stunning
Geekin' off dust, gimme blow like it's
Thank you for listening to the Pooja experience
For those of you who stuck through every second and every minute
I have to salute you
And for all
cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd
'Cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob
I
dealers, shuffling cards
Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd
Cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob
I never hang
the millions
The emperor of slang lords, kings get clapped in they dome
Get your throne rushed, and I ain't got a gun on
High power ninjas who touch you, lay
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
(Welcome to somebody)
Sometimes you know, when i'm so high
I'm trying to think and the answer is "why"?
I'm loosing my mind behind a big "WHO?"
Only
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
your front teeth
Lean back to get the jump kick come on who bring the dope shit and let drop like it is dum stick
I got hits he got tricks bitch in
Until you stole my heart
It's looking like a ransom, damn son
How did I get to this point
Fighting for your love, shot by the love gun
Saying that you
worthless
Stroll through the city at 14 dirtless
Put in my work and alert the service
(Tell 'em) who could've knew me
Lil foster, kid fin to end of the world?
Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree
"I
people protestin' in Minneapolis escalated
As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets
The main message here, the main message here,
the trigga, kill a nigga fasho)
Everybody better be trucha round me
Cause I'm one of those vatos that'll jump in yo ass see (See)
I'm one of those vatos who
baby (yeah yeah yeah)
What do you need baby? yeah
What do you need, what do you need, baby?
(yeah)
Brand new guns, brand new Celine, baby (yeah)
Brand
bang but my niggas bangin they gun
And dawg if you told you need to be hanged by da tongue
And we gone react we don’t run
I swear if you got my back I
[Biggie]
Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny
Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with
behind my laughter
Deny the signs devised to escape disaster
attention, don’t you hear the scream of the tea kettle?
Blinded by the pride that’s kept me
inherits light
I wanna take a chance roll a pair of dice
And if i roll doubles that be very nice
But i'm real plagued by this wary mind
And feeling real
dung
But him love di fuckry like him son
A him carry mi go buy di gun
Fi shot dem, and deprive dem lung of oxygen
But mommy say shoot fi di future
dem
who's man enough
I can tell who you are just by the look in your eyes
You suckas shook I'm off the hook when jump on the mic
real life bars real life
Aye its rules
To da game
Nah u cant play
It aint no cheat codes
Cops and robbers
Dope and guns
Crack and rocks
Wat we sold
Inidictment season
Police
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