Lyrics:
them
Three thirsty gulps
They swallowed my shit
And I want you to tell me
How it tastes on your lips
Two albums now
Released by me
No question I will not
of the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap
Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)
Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse
Let's set the roof on fire
Let's tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground
Ain't nobody hot as me I'm everything you gotta be
Ain't
Without taking into account
They ways in which I hurt
Only being the subject
When my narrative makes me the victim
Only criticizing myself
To save face
of a chain I don't feel but I see
Visions from me
At twenty three, making us free in my community
One day is what I live for
Ain't thinking about no hope
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
make an album about him
But first I'll get mine
My dad won me some trophies for a car made of pine
Back when the only thing I had right after school was
nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album, ya'know what I mean?
500 Degreez
They all ridin' with ya boy
Fi-Fi
They gotta feel me
Birdman
taking credit for what God made
Fuck this album shit hey mama look what God made
She's mine
Catch me
Don't you, (she's mine) catch me
Don't you,
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
Game and Drizzy
Surrounded by them diamonds, I'mma cold mackin
Nigga its a cold climate, don't ask me where the crime went
Just tell me where them
for you
This is only my first album, but I got more in the works
I'm rappin' about who I am, and not about them Gucci shirts
I am me so I'm expressin'
shoes…
Dead body bloody socks!
They could kill you for your watch…
Don’t believe me? Just watch!
Trinidad James got robbed by Bruno Mars
Shit is this Earth
pregnant with me
Years later Stress flipped this beat so rugged
People ask, how you make that banging album with no budget
Krush Unit ain't the norm, we
Half a century of service
(Unstoppable force)
No signs of slowing down
(Immovable object)
Unless you're coming with me
Get the fuck outta my way
So
On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Some backwoods and an ounce of weed
On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
of by the others, they said we're better than you
I could care less about what you think about the things I do
Shut the heck up, I know you don't like me
must protect them by keepin' them sacred
I left the money on the floor (Ayy)
I want my music career to buy me a home
Wishful to have enough time
here, you gotta drop one last gem on them
Knahmsayin?
Immortal Technique: No question, it's like the elders told me
No one person can do anything, but
white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had
by the way that they messing their cadences
Why you put me at they level that's messed up in every sense
Half a sneeze up on the beat, I say ahh
Yeah hmm
Could you tell me that you're proud of me sometime
It just feels nice to hear it
Barely getting by
I been barely spending time
With myself I
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
(tell 'em girl)
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
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