Lyrics:
You asking how Ima do it, Ima do it through music, truly I have to do it, to speak to the soul, while promoting the honest truth in, every line I
I don't need to spit, this equivalent to art
No cap, I seen a lot of pieces
That's including Basquiat
I'ma put me in the same position
good story
eye, you know I'ma demon, bitch I am not scared to die, uh
Know that them niggas be pussy and they be scared to slide
Niggas be speaking on 7, I send 'em
Nigga I'm Ty-Band
Pop my shit like a taliban
Chop off a head if you they test again
Gave out a warning should stone at them
All on this beat ima whip
the stress
Little white lie ima snap your neck
Pull up right now ima jinx what you said
Beignets from France fresh like a crepe
Lil bro pressed he squashed
Dinero
I'm back in the building
Nah I'm back in the mix and you know it over
Man they need a fix I'ma overdose 'em
Slide on this bitch like a roly
I gotta get this money, I'ma never give up But it's hard than a mothafucka make you wanna
give up I'm too solid, too real, I could never give
up
Call it what you want, call it what you want But I'ma keep it trill with you
Imagibe the feeling I felt Imagine the first time I laid eyes on you
wouldn't be alive
So ima spare you all the lies and the cap
Everything ima tell you its a fact
Do you really understand what is a man
Just look
hard to adjust and to change. I trust the gang, but I'm still the same
I'ma make it out and I'ma be set, you know what I'm about, Snake Vnm a threat
back
Catch me ridin' in that take, a nigga
Bitch, they call it scat pack
When I take her, I'ma make her
Tell me where that fuckin' boy at
Know he
the same
Green laser is aiming your face
You running for life like you're in the maze
I'm like Young Nigga Wave (YNW)
I'ma rockstar i'm getting paid
I'ma
Take your hoe on an date
Ima ride her straight home
We are fucking with a tempo
Where it be it's late
Every dollar that I make
Going straight
I'm a soldier, I'm not budging, they can't stop me now
Never folding, I'm a real one, I'ma stand my ground
Tired of being tied, tired of being tied
We in this bitch for the long run
Look around and I see none, straight to the face, I'ma roll one
24 hours to go, I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do,
call my phone said he we got that new drink
Ima codiene prasier lean cup chaser
She's ah heartbreaker loverboy taker
Miss you bad but you outta reach You
Middleman
Wen god favor you you glow more Than melanin
Hell ain't do nothing but just made me A stronger man
Bring them bags to the trap ima feed My peers
and hope for better days
Cause life's short and we don't know what the future holds
I'ma steady hustle till I die to get my future goals
I'ma steady hustle
mistake, yeah
Shorty got me actin' dumb now
I know I'ma break, I'ma break
I'ma break, yeah
I am not having any fun now
It's an earthquake, earthquake
in a benz
It's funny how these drugs are my only friends
I'ma drink a whole cup then I do it again
I'ma pour a four up then I do it again
Again, again,
Shawty keep dancing getting me saucy
The way she call daddy I think I'm on Maury
Shawty type bad she different she bossy
Ima tell her next time
Baby hold tight
I'ma make it up to you tonight
cnd make you feel alright
We could blow it off like dynamite
Baby hold tight
I'ma make it up
play around
I'm bout to take you down down down down
Ima take you way down down down down
cnd ima take ya down down down down
Ima take you way down
Girl you know, I'ma need your lovin'
On the phone, I'ma need me somethin'
Don't let go baby on the phone
What you say to them baby I don't know
Yeah
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