Lyrics:
I'm not tryna be seen, n***a I'm just tryna make a scene, n***a
Like my all white forces, I'm just clean, n***a I'm moonwalkin' on these n****s
I just took some shrooms & seen a miracle
Ugh, lazy ass broke n****s, we don't pity those
I just took some shrooms & seen a miracle
Child of God, I
See I tried to give y'all a fun song
Then n****s talking about they only want to listen to fast rap
So I said fuck it
I'ma freestyle on my own shit
These n****s claim that they bad
But they always keep that mask on
These n****s claim that they bad
But they always keep that mask on
These
the looks they be deceivin
P***y n****s schemin they be tryna catch me slippin
Stayed true to myself can't cross nobody just to fit in
Verse 1:
Ever since
Your jewelry is fake
So you gettin' a lump
Y'all n****s is lame
Y'all ain't gettin' no hunnids
Fourth down n****s
Know we ain't never puntin
Hell yeah
just to make it more clear
Only real n****'s the man in the mirror
My words are the realest but action will show
The pain and the power, the magic will
High Im Not On Land
Im On The Jet I Wont Lag
Flying To Count Up The Cash
Im On The Jet I Wont Lag
And You N****s Coming In Last
Yea Im On The Jet I Wont
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
I gotta bust these grams down, yeah, I'm in a rush
Free bullen out that cell , free my nigga punch
Mmm, mmm
My n****s
that guy
Let me slow down
Let me catch a breath
I don't understand this lifestyle that these n****s wanna test
I just wanna get paid
I just wanna
(Yeah)
(Motherfucka's already know)
(We on y'all ass forever)
(N****s know what the fuck going on bitch)
(Gang shit n****)
Yeah
Can't no n**** put no
How I’m living
I woke up thuggin grabbed my glock cause n*****s Tripping (OH LORD)
Yeah
How I’m living
Oh yeah
Yeah oh yeah
Look
(Hook)
S.K.
of these n****s be saying they really gon be by my side but they be on some other shit
I donno who I can trust I been looking from left to right
Can’t even
spot
Out all night, addict with the addicts
'Causin' Havoc, I'm a Prodigy
N****s know we Mobbin' Deep
Gotta stay up when everyone fall asleep
The good
head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
I pray in heaven ain't no f*** n****s ain't allowed
A 100 thousand miles
a** n****s
So if you see one you know what you do?
[Chorus 2x]
Stick em up stick em up b**** stick em up
Put ya hands up where I can see em see em
life, this ain't seemin' real
I'm closer to my dreams and fantasy of chills on my skin
Gunnin' for them n****s claiming that they got the game on lock
with Asian n****s and I f*** with Migos
I f*** with Haitian n****s, all they speak is Creole
I said all I speak is real, y'all n****s might hate me but
Redman]
Yo, yo
F*** knocking, kick the door, evict the four
Yell out: "It's a stickup, hit the floor!"
You fish cake n****s, stay Lipton off
Did your
his body
All these new street N****s they really rottin
Same N****s ridin around getting high outside killed his bro with a smile N****s really plottin
'cause I knew it was deep
I know Trag, and Trag ain't afraid of no beef
But he f*** with bottom feeders and them n****s is creeps (true)
Called him
boys
Livin' fiesta
To all my Chi town n****s
Fiesta
And all my uptown n****s
Fiesta
To all my players and my hustlers
Fiesta
And if you sittin'
Yeah, what's up girl
Both of us trying to hit the spot
S***, we both can do it
Where I come from
Uh huh, uh huh n****s be hustlers
N****s put it
Uh, yeah, uh
Drag-On, E-V-E
Bronx style Q, uh, yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, what, yeah, yo, yo
[Drag-On]
I'm a pop them guns, hit them n****s up
Switch
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