Lyrics:
words from Simon
You know we can't fight in silence
Anytime that I mention that I profit
You know I ain't talking finance
Lord knows I'm trying
I wanna do
for free
I'm slightly deaf I can't really hear a bitch with no fee
I was raised by dope boys and real killers
Live real you die real game from the real
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
in different colors like a diamond chain
Ion talk a lot coz y'all already let the virus in
Police brutality becoming a game similar 2 Simon said
most amazed
Look at the team that I made
These boys are fairly great
Trying me now, no you know you too late
My life in a couple of bars
That rapper
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
much more than thighs and breasts
Live in the flesh even liver in the spirit
C'mon ma, sometimes you cry when I hit it
Marks on her back, heart
and vomit shit-talker?
Empty speech bubbles more like it
If anybody in this world like it then I don't like it
All in all I'm a rebel for no reason bitch
Fly
Ain't this that kinda life, even paul wall aint got the kinda ice
Live it up for the hype, baby girl lets get wild for the night
All I really wanna
What's with getting high off makin' madness all the time
Let's heal the world for all the children struggling in their lives
Sure I know there's
the call
I ain't robbing Peter I ain't paying Paul
I was in the garden I ain't pray at all
Lord we fell asleep You still gave it all
You were counting sheep
Mr. Lucifer
Pictures of the devil DUCK when he shoot at cha, it's all political
Runnin' from the future, escapin' in the fog
Live yo' life like a hog
Mr. Lucifer
Pictures of the devil, duck when he shoot at cha, it's all political
Runnin' from the future, escapin' in the fog
Live yo' life like
making no noise get clap like standing ovation
Told you lil boys we keep them toys big shit no santa ain't make this
Been in the trap we trapezoids we make
mi put yuh pon the news
Two unknown killers pon yuh ends yuh ah walk thru
Wait till everybody come out then we take life by the group
St. Paul addi
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
what he say like he Simon
Live by his word so I live by his truth
Firm in his soil I'm I stable in roots
Smack em outta the park dude I'm feeling like
this day is real
In this temporary bubble, gotta live how you feel
This love may be young, but it's already something more than any
Other romantic thing
to be like the one
Like for someone, in capital maybe difficult
We’re gonna falling in love by phone
We live comfortable like a bubble, bubble
Like we
'em, grab 'em and slam 'em
Swing them elbows, boy, drop that hammer
Juiceman, Paul, Lord infamous and Crunch
I dare you niggas to throw the first
'em, grab 'em and slam 'em
Swing them elbows, boy, drop that hammer
Juiceman, Paul, Lord infamous and Crunch
I dare you niggas to throw the first
Basketball Wives
And not tornadoes in the South
And how we lost lives still rebuilding
Pray for the children that have no hero
Only the villains that tell them
about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
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