Lyrics:
a grip life passin me by
I might just pull up to ya crib just to show you im fly
This ain nun 2 me you gon learn all that too
And i got all this liquor in
pussy cause pussy is gonna find who/
Me at the end of the race it's crazy time flew/
Chorus:
Time flies by in a blink of an eye/
And a nigga know why/
a lush, so all we really had was us, what?
Wit me? it started like this, sip a six, get some chips
And about a half a brick
Now the whole team's in
Hey
Welcome to the mothafuckin' show man
I hope y’all can get the most out of this
And see it from the perspective of someone
Who’s lived it all
too clean to curse?
You can't curse?
What's up with that?
The booties...
[ Kid ]
Yo Play, take this one
[ VERSE 1: Play ]
We want to be a part
a treadmill
I got talent and I got the skills
They know my pen is really ill
When I write
Just to cover
The check for
All of this
All of this
Ice
Everything I
a treadmill
I got talent and I got the skills
They know my pen is really ill
When I write
Just to cover
The check for
All of this
All of this
Ice
Everything I
It's the tall, hairy looking Yeti, is you ready?
Cause I'm coming for all you fake niggas
I'm real precise and steady
This ain't no hammer, this
Nigga, I'm bustin me locs, but I'm hittin em down with jokes
Y'all niggas on the rope, got your ho on da scope
Bitches watching me, jockin me, nigga
Fuck all that talking lil nigga let’s link
SRT no this not no lil Jeep
By myself it was me vs me
High with the wealth I can spend with the kings
I want
on the boy. Just... vibe
I just wanna thank my God cuz he gave me too much talent
I just wanna thank my God cuz he gave me too much talent
(Too much talent
Baby, won't you come my way?
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'mma start by saying this, ay
All headshots if
Baby, won't you come my way?
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'mma start by saying this, ay
All headshots if
but the fans was with me
Know my name around the world but it still ain't hit me
All the talent in the world and they still don't get me
I didn't
first explicit thought
"Whomever this first memory belongs to, it must have had
Macroscopic implications on what came after", she thinks
"It's too big,
You gotta love me different baby girl I'm not the average
Can't tell you how I feel express my feelings through my talent
This love we got too real i
the beauty of it I hope I don't crash
Peace starts with a bullet going through my skull
All these thoughts they looked by they won't ever know
That's probably
I'm gonna tell you a story that's all about
This job I had one time as a talent scout, hmm.
I had a hard day at the office and the boss wasn't in
looking past em
I got work to do we the chosen few
I ain't never looking up I'm looking over you
I can rap on any beat this shit seem golden too
You can lie
it could be you
Could you believe it
If I told you this was it
And it's all about to change but you gon miss it if you blink
Faith
You gotta have it
my hand to this plastic nine
Burnin' from the aim, my Glock knows more
Every blink of the eye
But before it's all gone, I've left two Lugers in your
to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
Call the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red
had better days
Now we scared
So we change our ways
We spread some caution
Life isn't free play
After all this pass by
That's when we pray
And thank God
Sitting alone on my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, "Well,
After all this time you never thought you'd still be out on the road?"
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