Lyrics:
the homies
Them Paletas was the shit
Fuck the police that's chicharones
I found 2 doobies walking
Slap boxing you fucked up if you had tee shirt with
On ours so hard we wrote your name on out
Mix after mix every record we make
To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take
Any part of the rhyme
the price of death (It doesn't matter, it's all for you)
If it means your days are better even if just by a tenth
Even when I have none left, know that I
that, they wanna leave me dead in the ground
And have the nerve to blame it all on my background
Sorry white Amerikkka but I'm about to black out
Got
grind on
And keep that iron on me
All I know… is
Stack loot, pack tools
If it’s bad then I’ll jack you X2
I keep my mind on my money
The boy is focused
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[C:] Ay yo P man with all
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[C:] Ay yo P man with all
lil n*gga ain't pour me enough
Styrofoam, only thing that I trust
On the dome every day, shit becoming a must
All these drinks that I make and mix with
Trying to find truth in the struggle I heard plenty lies
Watch how the boy go from slave to a demi God
Really on my own two
Couldn't lace my shoes if you
school Bar two they sent me down to Enugu like damn
What the hell
This wasn't part of the plan
I called my mum and told her mum that I'm sorry but I can't
that's cool by me
Said I can't fuck for free
She gon probably have to pay me
Gettin' dizzy all I do is spin
White ghost I'm floatin'
She up and down that
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
your ex, well he move like six times two
He a whole fuckin' twelve ass nigga
He been out here talkin' down for a minute
I'ma have to move, need me for
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
an attempt to claim to be exempt
From my people's situations, but I have moral obligations
See I want to be all right with God
Long conversations at night
and Lesley ended up on that same train
I'm talking everyday, I used to wake up around seven or eight
To catch the 906 from Norbury Station
Two different
Imma let them niggas have it
Y'all boys bout to hate it
I've been waiting with the patience
Now ya boy bout to run it up
Like I never ever done enough
And by the end of the day we’d have cars and game boys
Who would have thought things would change
I mean me and Steven was tighter than Tini’s coming
the sizzler
The drama is a part of the story that I'm a give ya
The black mags and backstabs are so familiar
The knapsacks and black bags are full of scrilla
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[C:] Ay yo P man with all
to my Wi-Fi that means we're in sync
Won't play the list on you, you have your own shtick in the mix
I never call you my bitch, you cauterise all my
think
Poisonous activities
That lands you in clink-clink
I'm indie as I want to be
Here to give you all of me
Will offer no apologies
For all the strength
Jasmine and Jeniffer
Jaw bone in, Jessica come runs by the messenger
They all know when it come to the hoes
I get em down and they on under clothes, in them
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