Lyrics:
Niggas, be out here looking for the work, like "we can't find that"
Got some niggas drink green lean, where my slimes at?
Pull up on yo block in new
what's cracking
Ten toe's down never lacking uh
Bring out the mop cause I'm into the cleaning
We knocking him out reason why he be leaning
I grind everyday
Spinna Benz they say they bout to go pop out Well spin again
And Ian trippin on no bitch go fuck ha friend
We throw up Ls for kells u diss em kill
We've had this conversation several times before
We've got to build this tower up a little more
Your mouth is moving it's (Ah)
Your lips are
serpentines from above
i want to stay right here
but i think we're fading slow
time will scare you, i assure you this
time will scare you, i assure you this
We used to be so wild and free
Yeah we were so in love
Big bonfires and vodka Sprites
All summer, all summer long
Some days like this, I think back
this way
So tell me how we
Got to live this way
Someone fresh out the college dorm
Should not have to adorn
4 different uniforms to pay off his school
apart
Gasoline rain
Let the fire start
Verbal villains
So you can call this riot art
It's not an MO
The devil to raw beats
We squash beef
Our fans ready
would've thought, it'd be the day that I met you
The best things in life, come as a surprise
We balance together - like salt goes with pepper
So don't you
to get through the darkness once you know
I can show you the way
To have a brighter day
It only takes one smile
To make it all worthwhile
We can conquer
whose lost
Lemme remind you baby
Mmm yeah
Lemme remind you baby
We had our first kiss
And that was it
From that point on
We knew that we'd be tight
Like
short for he wants the project done
But for now we out the door kick it downtown for the fun
If you listen hear surround sound that's bumping from
the future hold? (A fallen world once bold?)
Can we escape this cold? (Fate abandoned)
When will a new sun rise? (When will we realize?)
How many dreams
We gotta be up
We gotta be up
We gotta be up foreal
We gotta be up
Ain't no sleep
Huh huh wake up
Ain't no sleep foreal
Yeah wake up
I got sum money
Go
Yessuh
Yessuh
Aye
Yeah!
Here we are once again- 3, 2, 1 let the shot fly
We shoot shots let the shot fly
Looked adversity and failure right
it got sum purple strains (Bitch)
On these pipes got call of duty attachments
When we want war we all about action
Yal niggas just really be cappin'
damaged
I pray to God that you don't gotta panic
I pray to God we don't ever feel static (Whoa)
I pray to God this connection be lasting (Yeah)
We hit it
and i
Got to the stacks and i
Get to the chicken babe
Im at the shack and i
Im gonna maximize i swear
I swear
We all got a lot on our minds
We all gotta
It was 5 6 niggas in a splat
Me and gang 4 deep
Dressed in all black
We pulled up on side of 6
Shooting at they hat
Sent 10 shots a peace
Now you do
Let's start here I think this is where we lost it, you look high and I'll look low
It might have fallen under something; it might have taken off
am
Light it
Hush up
Smoke am
Get high, ehhhh
Omo we getting high oh (Ganja)
Say we smoking loud oh (Light it, hush up)
Oh we getting high oh (Smoke am)
BAZOOKA!
Many things don sup
We dey grind
We dey grind non stop
We still dey pray to God on top
We still dey pray make we no fall off o
So many
Yeah I am with the gang
Yeah we pull up, then we land
Yeah I am rocking with the fam
Ain't no Dolce no Gabanna
Shout out Cobain shit go bang
I aint
You'll see me on the TV like CC, catch me on the camera
When the mandem ask which way to go, left or right, man I go for the latter
We don't roll KFC
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