Lyrics:
Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucker in a uniform waitin' to get shot
By me or another nigga
And with a gat it don't matter if he's
Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucker in a uniform waitin' to get shot
By me or another nigga
And with a gat it don't matter if he's
on the scene, man appointed rap king in effect
If you ever try to disrespect the Biz Markie
Disability checks you collect, but anyway!
I'm just bringin' you
live that life
My sound's alive, my sound's the in ting
All our names are on the flyers being printed, yeah
All I need is studio time and a ounce
vaala blood bahut
Crime scene i be smiling in my mug-shot
Shoutout to all Maas
Mere bure waqt pe kon tha?
About time gone by
Now i draw my traumas
phone
He ain't never pick up
Dump passin' by through the north
For the pick-up drownin' wit' a Glock
Everybody gettin' shook up
In Jail, at the table
I
gaddi moti
Glacier neck pe chahiye like OT
Kranti kaari aur ab
Kala bhaari aur ab
Trojan active scene me aur wapas
It's about time
Game me aaya wapas
for mine
Ahead of my time
The stars aligned
I'm one of a kind, Drip game slime
Uh So damn fine
Yeah Flo state of mind
Always in front I'm never behind
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
So many people tryna copy me, you can't get like me
Imma rockstar behind the scenes (yeah) real-life fantasy
Smoke pouring out my lungs in the vip
I was 17 ridin in that Lexus on 20's
18 and 19 payin nothing over 20
And a thousand 8 grams divided by 4 is 2-52
If you know what that mean you
(Let that shit ride Eighty 8)
(With Keys in the studio OMG is that Keys)
She know my love
You know
You know my love
Her Cry
As I listen to her cries
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's
on this indo (Guess who's back)
In the studio with my partners out here
(Guess who's back)
Pacific Heights in the house
(Guess who's back) , know what I
Make your money, taking the grime scene up
If you ain't on that, safe
Link up, come to the studio and link up
Over there with Wiley Kat lean up
Golden
leave a nigga in the Thames
Floating down the embankment up to Tilbury
Whoever you are you still bleed
Run up on man, hold the gun up and bang
(bang) lick
free
I might go pull back the curtain
Let em' see behind the scenes
Pop if you know what I mean
Pop if you know what I mean, yeah
I know the way to they
Broad, came to here and all in the studio they got pumped,
Don't try to trap me nigga 'cause you know my heart is bigger,
I'm bound to pop 'em up, and you
in the dirt
In the studio I'm just putting in this work
Thy shall not kill but I kill every verse
Hallelujah, yea I'm screwed up
Pull up to the scene
It ain't hate but, it ain't love
12 am in the studio I'm just making hits
12 am in the studio I'm just making this
12 am in the studio cannot call it
time and with the backing track behind him
And they ask him how it's been in the studio
he says "It's been a hard day's night"
And now one understands
to the scene?
It's all lies (x2)
This whole things gonna blow up in your face
Everyone's gonna realize you're a disgrace
you think you've got the scene by
you ever get one of a full head of wisdom
Then the game is in you
It's alright (hmmmm)
Guess what? I was asked by me called God.
Verse 1.
It's amazing
It's hard to accept that you ain't mine
Hard to be slept on all the time
By the one girl on my recent lines
Hard to accept and leave behind
Nice guys
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