Lyrics:
claiming they got guerillas in they click, why they be lying
When automatics start bucking, they turn them monkeys on the vine
Trying to get away, from
city bruh it's a pity, fuck it
Nigga was only 14 nigga
This shit real out here
Fuck it check this out player
Can you feel it
Young niggas dying in my
the streets
The crowd looks on
Claimin' sides they don't own
A house built up on
Their skulls and bones
Knew it be a matter of time
The play by play
Two
the streets
The crowd looks on
Claimin' sides they don't own
A house built up on
Their skulls and bones
Knew it be a matter of time
The play by play
Two
sayin' - you know I'm with you - you know how we get down
We gonna get the nigga but we gotta map this shit out right
cause people, I... That nigga got
(I'd be living in the past)
Broken hearts, romance relapse
Built from ecstasy and broken bones
Paid the cost, weaving and weeping through
Prescription
so thin,
N' I'm sippin' light beer, n my crew right here
Chain razor thin like beer in my cup,
And my sweater on turtle with the neck on puff
Huge
love you girl
And if you broken let me hold you
And if you're searching let me show you
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm checking you out
We got problems girl but I
really care what they need (no)
I got 'em out here actin' childish (uh)
My mama hope for an engagement (uh)
But I been focus on engagement
This
making hits and I ain't got no help
Yuh
All by myself
Don't need a label I'll do it myself
All by myself
All by my
I'm here with my niggas
We icing yo
worth livin is
In you rear view now
Cause you 'bout to get cut the fuck down
A group of friends, two girls and two guys
Set out into the woods
To spend
the top and zoom
Only room in here for two
And really I ain't trynna choose
I got a shawty with an ass
I got a homie matching shoes
That's true
God damn
Time is money no I'm not wasting that
No more faking in my life I'm done with that, no
We're out here repping the king
He's our security
If the enemy,
like I got something
But at the same time I don't
It's lonely out here
You can have all the money in the world
That shit don't matter
You know what
on do I know she fucked three of my dogs
I caught her walking out the alley down by the mall
She fucked Wayne, Juve, Turk I know she ain't got no walls
Left my grind yet
I don't see a
Threat
Muh' fuckers
Come around here
Like they run shit
These zombies
Here On McClellan drive
Get you knocked
Off
Only
on the coast
Blowing smoke out my nose
Middle fingers to them hoes
Ain't got no time for bullshit while I'm out here getting dough
You was creeping on the low
on niggas
We see them workin' on somethin' look here we riders
Ain't like workin' niggas
Any block with a flussy
That goes for the boss too
We ain't got no
Saying death is near
Don't make a sound or speak because
All you will get are tears
No way out of here but just leaving you there
And just like that,
(Let's get out of here, that guy is crazy)
(Ma-) (Ma-) (Ma-) (Maniac)
[ VERSE 6: Willie D ]
I ain't got it all, so don't fuck with me
Unless your ass want
boss up shit won't be out here living like I was your average
These b****** just wanna get lit
Im focused on money you focused on marriage
Pockets
Round here we do it big man... its the only way to go... Diverse
Round here we do it big, can't go small, get rid of that sack and head straight
pain
By the time you change
It was way too late for me
I got to get out of
Here
I cry
But I don't got not enough tears
You lied
We were just
know it ain't safe on Halloween night (it's not)
Ain't you heard that it's killers out here
Get caught slippin' you lose ya life
Turned to a ghost and go
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