Lyrics:
through pain and hustle trynna find my inner self
Ain't easy feel surrounded by devils like I live in hell
Gotta get rich at all cost
Can't stay poor cos
do kill
Play my role straight by the book never I'm shook always I look
Both ways right before I cross roads far from a thug bad to the bone
Live for
This the last one that I'm putting out
I'm stuck within as our crowd
Surrounded by a school of fish
Swimming all around in circles
No I am not tryna
been grinding I do it by choice
Perfect timing I came in the door
Wanted knowledge I went to the source
I know what I'm doing
It's never been nothing but
out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty
of things
Intimate themes made for interesting sixteens
And I was fifteen when I heard Rhyme Goes On
By Eric B and Rakim, my mind grew numb
I was in awe
right
I'm a hunker down I'm a live life
Got a glock on me this is every night
Free my little brother Lawless nigga
I ain't been the same since the took
I'm chillin' at the crib cooling, booling
Girl by my side she is such a cutie
On top the dresser where I keep the toolie
Other one on the floor
closer
Show-stopper like album closers
Pedal exposure into deals and nondisclosures
Amount the totals, growing older made me anti-social
Cook up with
Counting up the bread
Just so we can spend it
All they wanna do is hate up on the kid
Look at what I did
Look at where I live
Look at how I did it
Look
If you made it this far, all I can say is thank you. Thank you for listening to the album. Thank you for supporting me. Thank you for going on this
You wanted smoke, lil bitch,
Take a hit of this dope lil bitch
Well you was on live saying my name,
You already know lil bitch,
You callin me out,
Another school shooting just occurred today
Thinking what on earth
Could make somebody run up in a school or a church
And take innocent lives away
I don't wanna sell yay
Get my door kicked in by the kkk
Shoulda said the police
Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice
from the tracks
and I'll be waiting by the phone
(phone rings: "Hello?")
(Chorus)
(On the Phone)
She don't live here no more
I heard she's staying down
she comes back home
And I'll be waiting by the phone
(phone rings: "Hello?")
[Chorus]
(On the Phone)
She don't live here no more
I heard
me a new blockbuster deal/
For a n***a to live/
Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6 mil/
I done did 6 albums n***a/
This s***s real/
And now you
And you'll know it was me by the trail of demos
Spare me the details, e-mails, memos
Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern
Put this around
at Jacob's home because he was so close to us
He showed me my first rap albums, Speakerboxx, Stankonia
And when we stayed at Luis's, it was N six four
door but who's been getting in
It's always "Where the album at?" or "Where the fuck you been?"
Like I ever leave that studio she's sleeping in
Writing
[verse 1]
Excuse you, I don't live by excuses/
Once I decide to do some shit I fuckin do it/
Wonder how I arrive high, still improving/
Why lie?
fingers up. I guess this is the fuck you with me,
Yo, burn rubber and skirt by
Flirt with death live with mother nature and dirt grind
The saying goes
Came a long way from the days I used to drive
About an hour each way just to have you by my side
Now we made a life that's filled with happiness
already know what I'm about homie
I'm young I'm focused I'm just coming out homie
You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie
Or step out
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