Lyrics:
made
Visions of cops and sirens
Niggas open fire
Bunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise
Until I die
Ask me why I'm a boss player gettin' high
We played the double up
Well
By now
You should be deep in it
It's all over about now, y'all
We hate to leave you
But we got to go
We played the double up
Well
By now
You should be deep in it
It's all over about now, y'all
We hate to leave you
But we got to go
made
Visions of cops and sirens
Niggas open fire
Bunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise
Until I die
Ask me why I'm a boss player gettin' high
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
We been down from the go
All them albums you sold
What you do for your soul
Y'all really do the most
Let the devil control
My team don’t choke
y'all don't stop me
See a stampede of fake cats
Runnin from bill cosby
What does he gotta do wit you doin you?
Y'all know what?
Dj lord gimme that cut
speed
Either ease off the gas or floor it
You ain't ready to get it, I dunno why they keep askin' for it
This the real P.E., ain't no castin' for it
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
Memories
They taunt me like a bird caged by scorched wings
Puzzle pieces missing
The grubby fingerprints that kissed the walls have vanished
Like
rap songs
The reason why its mixed is because
The factors of the mixed songs i have
Is by you guys, you guys want me to do this stuff
And i'm fine with
don’t think that Ima clock in
Dropped a whole ‘nother album
I’m make it to the top yeah
With the way these rappers look at me
I think I’m becoming
anyones letting you make a sting like
“The Cover Album was sickening
Listening to Bling Face sing is making my ears ring
Say I need some autotune, bitch,
Uh, yeah yeah
Chuki Beats
Rap Life, Rap Life always by my side
I've been making music cause you know it's such a vibe
Stepping up my A-game just
They healthy
They good
They good for you
I think Jahi album called fruit music
Why
Because he want people to entertain
Make people get off they ass
on rising
Kept on levitating
That's why they call me
And they never hating
Cause I just see the light in em too
I'm just trying to get them to improve
You
stay
as thoughts they stray towards better days
what i say is not a lie
but the day my mother died
i became other guy
So if you wonder why, I barely go
day comes I go with my respect
Live and cherish the moments
I die without regrets
I'll leave a legacy carried by family and friends
And if there isn’t
did rap
I was styling on you niggaz
Now I dont know the reason
I been waiting for forever
To drop the first album
I was dying for the cheddar
You wont
wonderland, you can call me Alice
I do what all of y'all do and tend to do much more
After this album you can put me on the Rushmore
Ain't telling you to shut
I'd never do
If you believe the thought, then it makes it true
Self discovery... You'll never see
This album... I found the real me
Not the one y
Let's grab the pen I'm in album mode if you haven't noticed
The album was golden Pain Through the Scriptures went platinum
All in my inner circle
days
And I'm not leaving 'til the album's not done
I thank all of y'all and I mean it
'Cause right now is our time
It's august 1st 2021
And we're right
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