Lyrics:
don't like it on her chin
She don't want me to leave, but you know that I'm leaving
I got money to make, bitch I gotta (I gotta go)
I order some wings
Thank you Fizzle smoov, what’s good baby?
I been doing this shit these
Lil’ nggas dream about
I popped a Perc’ now I feel like Jesus now
F&N bullets
throw us in
Jail for protectin' ourself
And never teach us in
School 'bout generational wealth
So by the time he 14
He got a strap on his belt
Nobody
dangerous out here cuz
You know what I'm saying
You lose yo life here rather it's to the system or by the barrel of the gun
You feel me
You gotta watch these
working
Everything I been achieving y'all should
Know that I deserve it
Anything beside the music really feel
Like it's a burden
So don't hit me less you
And I was just playin', I was just playin' man, you feel me
Early sunday morning, im on the way to church
I don't believe in god
Thats what make it
Dead asleep, I bury myself, Off of the green get ahead of myself
Bad bitch on my dick, she ridin' me well
Goddamn on my phone like a motherfucker
Lyrics Written By:
Zane Copeland Jr a/k/a Lil Zane
Intro
Yeah,
Now they know what my name is (ad lib)
(Chorus)
Funny when nobody knows you
They
like
they picturin'(?) me….
[Chorus 4X]
U don't know my struggle,
so you cant feel my hustle
[Verse 2:]
Hard times, me and you getting' blisted…
Got
of shitty homeboy, this is weak
I gotta get a twenty to get me through the day
Because you all know I love it when I feel this way
Without my ride ese how am
went and learned to play the drums
Cause rap got overrun by coonery and bums
You remind me of Tyler Perry, a tap dancing peach cobbler eating Sambo
(Who
there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't
*chorus*
Who got that fucking Mary Jane
Make me go fuckin insane
Makes me feel like I have no brain
I go so hard in the bain
I like that shit that
to the streets
Hold on, I think someone following me
And the devil, he lurkin' on me
But the Lord on my team he cannot succeed
Wait, chauffeur by the gate Ay
Doors
fresher than a ninth grader
Feel like Maino when I'm in my city, I'm like, "Hi, hater"
And I been cheatin' on my forty, me and nine laid up
Nina put
me cOVID-19
But i see no evil these eyes see
A lil deep in the reason to be at home
Get to know yourself better when ur all alone
But I still don't
hard to feel the love when you takin' meds
Them Percocets, they had me on the ledge
Twenty million cash, yes, that's called success
Thousand acres, my
me
Bae wants me by ten but that's a madting
Sadting, DSquared jeans with this handting
Diors on my feet, sweet jawn, she be matching
Drip gyal, so
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
relentless in battle with camoflauge,
Still at large, takin' charge, dogg I'm holdin' bars
(Insane)
Down with my rounds, Lil' Insane breakin' bitches off,
featuring Gangsta Blac
[Playa Fly]
You rather see me abolished then see Lil Flizy demolished
and do some damage and punish
iffy
Niggas wanna kill me, city say I'm trendin'
Cut a bitch off 'cause a
Bitch was actin' friendly
Shoes twelve Benjis, jeans by Amiri
Shirt another
your ass to shreds
[Cool breeze]
Hey
Ya'll better look out coming to ya'll neighborhood soon
A lil east point vet and they call him
the greatest and i know that
Let it loose, keep it real, I don’t hold back
Word to Mac got a bitch on my gonads
I'm out and my ex hit me up thats a throw back
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