Lyrics:
it's gonna leave me dead
I'd rather die cause I just can't get her out my head
I can't get her out my head, (Get her out my head, no)
I can't get her out
nothing man I got it out the gutter
Glock 23 to his knee cap
Beat em up well every bone done snapped
Stop fucking with my niggas or you die
And I will
Do you want to dance
I want this stupid week to end
I'd rather hang out with my friends
Crazy people along the street are yellin at me
so
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
the bush just to beat around your bush
Shit, see that thing there was mine
You home, you never minded me so I stepped out
But that was only one time
You knew
Just the other day, I was on my Nigel Black
Spitting out enlightened fact
Moving like a hyper-lapse
Not disturbed by life’s attacks
When it tries
call me a motherfucker
Man I'm about to act an ass and
This shit here? Just a little tease
Pull big willie out my pants
And all them girls say,
breathe, she watching me go as I fall to my knees Yeah Snakes in the grass let em bleed, I shed em often, leave em lost in the weeds I been through hell
I got it in me and it's on me
Don't need nobody, I be thuggin by my lonely
They tried to count me out at first, but now they watching closely
You
hanging from the ceiling
Where's your fam at?
Anybody looking?
Hell naw they packing
Taking all they shit
Cause they know I be snapping now
I'll beat you so
my crew tight enough (ah)
Give me the time, I'm writin' up (uh, yeah)
It stands out on the highway
Like a creature from another time
Hold me by
to us
We were holdin' out the pose on some G shit though
We see 'em G, you know what I'm sayin'?
We get money too, you feel me?
When we left
me out, that’s too bad, boo
Bad, boo
Hey, hi, hello
Do you hear me?
Hey, bye, hell no
Don’t get near me
Same vibe, but no
I don’t want you to know
I
Me and my niggas all up)
How the hell you shine without no sun
(Shine without no sun)
Be trynna keep the peace still might buy a gun (Still might buy
the same to you
Then can you hold this beat while I smoke this thang
I suppose you can call me Voldemort
'Cuz my names the crux of this whole damn thing
I can't think of any other way to do it
On a beat by Chan, and you know we bumping to it
Grew up in the hood, education was the grind
Now I'm fly
they're lookin' at me
I'm a cassette tape
Wires spinnin' out
And I'm skippin' up the beat
Lettin' everybody down
Cos' they're lookin' at me
This song's
me? I say, fuck y'all
Got the same team that I came in with, ducking all that lame shit, ay
Everyone, I know is on go
Drive-bys, while rolling in a 4
always doing a drive by in the Monte Carlo
People trifling
Why you think I move solo
Mama looked me dead in the eye
And said... Something just ain't right
aint real they ur just improvising
c me make a change by barackOBISING
u gota study wut u got 2 say ... cuz it aint no play
sayin them word's this way
me what’s my mission barely breathing it hit me fuck it I got it in me so I got up out the hospital smash my inner demons found my inner peace got me
me coin and let's ride
I just wanna to play in the good time
Beam me up and let's dive
Long day, but the beats still call me
My friends want to dance
bursting out
But tonight he's alive
So he'll dance
At last
At last
You're great and you move to the beat
You're coming out of your shell, just keep moving
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