Lyrics:
to Die" for what you got
Got a crew with killas behind me, I'm grimey
I'm one of the big body, blowin' cushions where you can find me
For figures, we
all they life
And pay all of their bills never gotta work till they die
No more asking for extensions to avoid late fees
And no more late nights crying
to be the big dawg
Neighborhood superstar
So you want to be the sickest
Nigga living on the Block? Shit do it
But before you start let me talk to ya
First
a dream, manifest it
PHL by Jersey hit the runway
One way to LAX, I left on Thursday
Gotta make the service every Sunday
Called Red Lobster and I just
to buy it i got it
Come and get it gamma we rent it
All you gotta do is remember this
cheat you'll die
What'cha gamma's want, uh, uh
What'cha gammas want
Gotta focus in, too many things on my mind,
Life of an acrobatic way I walk a thin line
Working on myself, yeah I'm praying every night
Praying every
EYE's
I would never ride for you before I DIE
And I pray God takes me when I DIE
Swear to God I visit heaven when I light this tree
Uh, nine by my side
that I came with gon' die with me
I’ll never switch up
My opposition they came forth
And then bitched up
Someone said you were the hottest
I think our
hung with gs
I hung with thugs, I hung with them niggas who probably wanted to murder
Me
Fuckas, I cross my heart and pull the trigger
Dear God if I die
Like you finna die by the gun
Man, you smell like corn chips, This got me weak, man, I'm done
You see how I'm switchin' the flow on 'em, I keep goin',
land and building a house
That's why I gotta go get it, grinding out till the casket close
Live and die by the hustle, I'm in the trap and I'm wrapping
a hunnid
I stay giving her money man
Fuck it he adolescent
I shoot the shit
I say less
And I show him a lesson
Man show me your left
You big headed
Put
a lil' sunrise (catch it)
Caught me by surprise (I just wanna bop)
Waterfalls make me weak (no)
So I, so I creep (woah)
Mermaids on the reef
strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way
abyssmal
Die and keepin everythin inside me a riddle
But they blinded by the condo size and it's sick view
Whys, try and answer the whys
What good is havin
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
throw that boy a 7.62, we don't throw shade
I hope everyone don't hit you, not partly
Look, I'ma die in these Cuban links, I feel like Rod Wave
Walk
[EDI - Talking]
Uh, time done came, maintain
This for all them niggaz in the game, you know? hustlin, street life
Gettin that money, niggaz gotta
up and get what's comin to me
Now I'm just gettin' by, and it's fuckin' with me
See others doin' big thangs they was nothin' to me
I'm seein' what
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh
Big percentage
Might not recognize me through the smoke
And the tinted windows, I'm still in business
So every
work at the pharmacy, free drink
That's a lick i just hit a lick
Gotta move with bands already on E
Talking that big money shit gonna
Get yo ass stained
hash it
Experimented I don't like wine I don't like acid
I've had a whole lot of my ships sunken by enemies
Partly cause I'd rather be working nights
till Jesus our Lord make it back
Till He split open the sky, you gotta maneuver the lies
Gotta believe Him, it's do it or die
So I receive Him and move
the thoughts that were bought
By all these robots
Toxic mothafuckas rule this world
Keep 'em off of me gotta stay sterile
Where is this shit coming from
They say
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