Lyrics:
she said as they rolled in the cask
Hippocrates wonder what's behind the mask
It's stapled on but that joker will not last
You making offers that better
keep the grip until you know a niggas motives
I ain't making pit stops I'm on the road to riches
See I'm chasing the bag you can hold the bitches
But if
believe
Every little lie you feed
Doesn't matter to me I'm tryna take
Anybody that's listening right behind the scenes
To show 'em what it's like to be
’m really surprised/
If that were Me?? They would’ve had to beg me to die/
But you, showed Love, & that’s really nice/
I’ll let the Principal know, cuz that
tryn make it happen
Coding and loaning now I'm back rappin'
I see thru all of you bitches if we really bein transparent
They told me love is the air
a glass please, aint had enough if you ask me
Pissing in public, dog fuck being classy these cigarettes got my shit raspy
Bump, bump, bump, this beat is
Right behind me
My outlaw n****s
Down to die for me
Naw what I mean
I hit the scene
N****s ducking for my Guillotine Stare
I'm right there
My every word
And nobody's hungry
You used to have to pay dues, they pay dudes
To get YouTube views while they play Beirut
Enabling fake crews to take spots
I heard Sam Adams
Didn't expect a hiatus but thanks for the patience
Behind the scenes
I wasn't pleased, had to tighten up things
I got to work, and I turned up the heat
a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Left Eye had a (dream)
So I reached out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
('Cause I love you)
(I love you)
(I
a missing scene
You'd like you believe
I'm nothing special
But if I could take you home
If I could take you home
If I could take you home
I'll be all
?", "Big Mac and a large order of fries"
"Stop making fun of me", "I'm not making fun of you"
"I'm getting the manager", "Get the fucking manager, I don't
poppin’
I be smokin’ I be smokin’ by the lake pretty often
And if you don’t know me then you better get to knowin’
I’m the king wearin’ all my bling
In
Get live motherfuckers get
Live motherfuckers!
Now I'm thirteen, smoking blunts
Making cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team:
Risking ruptured
made known unto you
Therefore, I give you to understand
That no man speaking by the Spirit of God
Calls Jesus accursed
And that no man can say
That
pursuance
They all wack and foolish, while my rap's improving
I just send her a text, followed by dot dot
How much work you put into this? a lot lot
Her head
heartbreak me
Imma gangsta G , I lied
But I still lie for the ting, don't want them to see this behind the scenes
When she's with me, I feel like to scream
the window
Slide on yo block we might hit one yo kin folk
They just shoot in the air swear the opps using Go pros
If the laws hit the scene we gone flee Fast
city you'll find me
Look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, know what I mean?
I hit the scene, niggas ducking from my
to myself to better my health
But just like my mental I struggle dude
People are asking me what if it happened to you
Talking shit behind a booth
I just say
beauty lightning
Shock you at the right scenes yeaaaaaa
I had a little now I got a lot of it
I was just struggling to make it outside of it
I used to play
your face behind the screen. You a coward, just pop up, I'mma meet you at the scene
Throwing shit together like you cooking for the house. Bake beans
'm no longer a teen
Decided on Drexel, I'm in the Philly music scene
High school prom night, had my girl by my side
Only lasted 4 months though, I had
round
I done fought too many demons not get a crown
A stack a feature I got bars I'm selling by the pound
When you get some money that's when they gon
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