Lyrics:
fuckers wanna be who you ought to be in by 3
Fuck album release
At End of the night when the mind play me
Lucid dreams come find me astrally
In a time zone
was one of few
I hope you flying high
I will not forget you
Cause you stood by my side
Now
I've got to wish on a shooting star
Dying to get rich, I'm
Every time I dive in my pool.
It's hard to be humble
When I do the breast stroke through an underground tunnel.
And come up on the other side in
aye
Let's get this shit, aye
Yung Gargamel going in on this shit
Gunkman going so hard had to spit
Bejalvin going hard on the track
Gunkman going so
the sign of bein' independent
Been savin' up for long for this album
Went through alot
You see them boys behind my back (Lingpa)
We grindin' hard like it's
like, come back to it later
That's like... exactly what this is
Notes
Create two albums, then release one
I'm untitled
The new project, from the projects
on
Other sides of double lines of yellow paint
I've got no one to pass 'cause man I lead the pack in
My city and yours, I'm too immaculate to emulate
So all
Uh, yeah yeah
Chuki Beats
Rap Life, Rap Life always by my side
I've been making music cause you know it's such a vibe
Stepping up my A-game just
After the funeral cause it's sad on my side
Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black moon
I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed
My mama look at me
an album is next
It’s been a little bit, I know that, but I’m here with a plan
Using the step by step procedure to become my own man
And I know I tend
My mom is a thug with the bomb-diggy bud
And her palm on her gun
Just for blastin that ass
Actin insane for the platinum chain
And her new album's
selling
Topic back to me and how my life getting better
Rest in peace Zipho and Khanya and aunt Helen
Angels walk with me by my sides and these weapons
side up, midwest up
You know what i'm saying? North side up
You know what i'm saying?
One life to live nigga
We celebrating this motherfucker hard
Nigga,
I'm feeling the breeze rare view mirror is where my haters stay
Working hard don't need no sleep my drive is like a car without no brakes
Be careful
be the biggest
Leap that you ever hop
It seems niggas are fly and
The junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when
mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm
the chamber
Flounder by the way side, come and go like corner stores, many came, many went, keepin' up is such a bore
Count em on the floor like them cheap ass
the Lama's in carhus
Wrote a whole album in ma pyjamas
I worked hard like Tony Stark but without a Jarvis (Hartshit)
Need a snus up my overlip when I need
slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
How the fuck you been sleepin' on Risen and Leak?
By the time my first album released, you're deceased
Seen the skill of MCs that were poppin'
brother
Gotta get through me to get to him
Gotta get through me before you get to Em
Ain't drop an album yet
Already 'bout to hit a M
It's gettin' spooky
his daddy name was Blunt (uh)
Got hooked on the stones (uh), rehabbed for a month (uh)
By the time that I was five, my mama was traumatized
'Cause
k By Thug Demand
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Lookin big in
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