Lyrics:
Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
You never seen this
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
'm goin' back to my old days
You showed me
Brighter days
You stay in the fight
You're right by my side
When you're never the same
I decided to change
low in the day and
Serve that Ye' by moonlight (Au)
They out of sight when they roll by
Just serving them clucks as they stroll by
Lowkey, the smokies
a hobby, gun bustin' the job
But the sickest niggas out is the bitchest niggas out
And I could take em on the street and straight whip 'em in the house
You tap on my shoulder and run?
Where are you going? I'm over here
In a house that you can't afford with your career
Got your own pool? Kids in
stop playing with mine
Write goals, think ahead, take one day at a time Don't get mad and lash out quick
You won't need pockets in your last outfit I
want a deck behind my house dog I want a peir
I want a walk in closest, closet full of gear
I wanna be able to buy 4 new whips every year
Can't leave da
was sweet
Well I'll give you facts
It's not applause when I clap
I'm still on a journey, like my second album
Stuck in the middle so I'm feelin like
'll understand on day but I doubt it,
Mama never say nothing about it.
How'd it get to be so crowded.
I found it a strain, everywhere I look I see pain.
listenin'
And I'm a smooth operator by instinct
Word to Sade, walkin' 'round broad day
Like hey, with the windows down, I'm on Broadway
And it was just
No smoking in the house, no smoking in the house
There's no smoking in the house
So would you please put it out
Check it out, yo
I'm a animal,
started up in here
Billy big thump Brown on bass, Thump Brown
Brooklyn, Gibson Myana
And on Gituar we got big momma Dotty Taylor in the house
Com'on
started up in here
Billy big thump Brown on bass Thump Brown
Brooklyn Gibson Myana
And on guitar we got big momma Dotty Taylor in the house
Com'on
makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter
Okay I was born in the mid nineties
At the age of 3 art became my thing
I used to draw everywhere
From the books to the walls even on my skin
My dad
of Porter (Porter)
Really thought that I'd get rich off a dime 'fore I seen a quarter
Tell me what you know about it? The lobby crowded, we in public
or without it
I had to shake the spot cause the game got crowded
I'm devoted and quote it, I'm rowdy and bout it
A No Limit Soldier, and happy to shout it
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
Only in Dreamz
I was in a practice space that was an old house
I went into the different rooms only to find out that I had been in all of them
mountains, New houses, With surroundings, So astounding, How I'm sounding,
Feet are grounded, Head is clouded, Never crowded Uh
Longer days and longer nights,
Cause it was way too crowded there's so much smoke in my lungs that my thoughts clouded will I be on top of the world
No, I don't doubt it
Oh yeah, that's
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