Lyrics:
Poor lil' rich nigga, that's me
Smoke comin' out the sunroof, blowin' on hasheesh
Can't stop now, cause I'm in too deep
One point five wide, every two
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
pon mi number nine
Gyal me never die
Inna your hole me dig deep me get wide
Pop blouse and watch soda flow by
Risky, boy tipsy
Di boy ah call your
nigga mind
The man I've become an what do I define
By default i've been livin'
In a steep decline
And the trailer park we up in deep run
We had low funds,
So muddy
Leaned, shruggin on my right side
Wired saying things wide eyed
Might bite your lifeline
We don't like sunlight
I am gonna find my way up
of hearing it ain't that deep from niggas standing in the shallow end
I hate a false ass narrative run by an odd ass character
Knowing the energy ain't
up to either Arthur or Neem
I spend my Wednesdays at Bolly cookin' kids up-line
It's such a frequent occurrence that you could call it a crime
Droppin'
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
show no love to no lame hoe
Open wide let me see how far your neck goes
Haters eat a clip get your soul flown
Rolling something up with my partners
What is the most important thing in-in Uncle Howie's life?
Drugs... drugs and music
[Hook]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
that's how all my niggas know
Blowin dro on 24's
That's how all my niggas roll
In a drop top Chevy with the roof wide open my partners looking at me
the virus.
Now he's heated, angers deep seeded
He thinks she runnin' roun' fuckin' with' this deep secret.
Not even thinkin' 'bout her man or her kids
Dre
beds with a borrowed dream
And with questions wide and the silence deep
We take two pills so at last we'll sleep.
Oh why, oh why?
Mr. and Mrs.
friends from opposite ends, wave to the kid don't hop on the fence, play to the radius far and away, orbit wide don't park in his space, one little martyr
opposite ends, wave to the kid don't hop on the fence, play to the radius far and away, orbit wide don't park in his space, one little martyr who talk in his
visions
Life ain't match what my dreams displayed, I felt displaced
Half Maori, half hip-hop
But your DNA gets hidden deep away
When your raised by
bazookas and hoses when I wrote this
Wide lotus, my Zodiac sign, designed by the guards
Written by the masters, follow my path to Damascus
Full claim out
Here's an old folks tale from way back then
That I doubt the new world will tell ya
There were these two kids from the Roman age
One smart
down
Clown down here faking, fronting
Talking bout what you making, nothing
I'm 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me ain't nothing
I'm raised by
blow by
My eyes stay fixed but the picture's kinda outta focus
I cry a lot but admit to it
Enjoyin' life now but I've been through it
Sometimes I
kids, grown small and a wide V Might be a little upset with the news now
Better be careful of the words that we spew out
Man got my side bitch, get a hold
back
Why you no bigger than the kid's air max?
And yeah
You could teach a snake about snaking
Most of Roll Deep, you've hit their yats
Ask Karnage,
Wolves asleep amidst the trees
Bats all a swaying in the breeze
But one soul lies anxious wide awake
Fearing no manner of ghouls hags and wraiths
but we staying strong through these deadly days
Ducking strays tryna keep our family up out the grave
Deep in Chicago there's people dying at rapid
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