Lyrics:
sweater
Denim or Patek ever black-owned
I spend it better than most
A lion don't leave the jungle by choice
And when it was time to speak up, you was
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
and gagged by a pair of panties, he got his arm loose
I untied him, got him to his feet
He tried to speak Cantonese (I don't understand all that shit, man
Down the shore lines and posts
Livin' the dream
Knaw' I mean
We be doin the most
You the one that I chose
Rub you down to your toes
Let's see how
ass
Clippin' doin' leanest, my lol-low's the cleanest
There's no crystile just to toss canibal be legit to brain
And, I's jaded, the most hated
I can't
with the cold shoulder
Could you brush the dirt off for me, young soldier?
And you can see in our eyes we high as fuck
And you can tell by how were
on me you see
[Side B]
Man I'm just a stranger to most, but the least you'd expect to
Hear jawzin on the mic about some nonsense
My economics got demands
your way up
Used to usin' to run so please pay extra attention
When you piece the flesh back together section-by-section
"There'll be some slight
sickly the need the Balm on Gilead
Known for doin' things that's odd to see like the Iliad
Like standing on top of the water like a lily pad
The Life
ashes left standin with contacts
The buddha's criminology is like the study of anthropology
Most knowledge cuts minds, it's mathematics, psychology
So
crew out in Philly
Who's out to kill me 5K from Mexican
(rob)? make most of my family grieve
Contracts by killers with tatted faces
I'm that abrasive
Got
winnin'
So they bringin' up cap
Most of they homies is not livin'
Put some shots in 'em
Now that boy wanna rap (Boom boom)
All of my oppas be dry snitchin'
of
Champagne with a froze wrist (Froze)
You on the block, I'm on a boat trip
Why the bowls flip?
Daily checkin' off my goals list
Watch niggas is true, most
them kids in Afghanistan chasin' a kite
For most of the world
That's what it's like
Imagine if the woman you suppose to love
For the rest of your life
Is
my cake up in the mornin' while they yawnin'
'Til the bank account is straight up, mm-mm-mm
See, I've been doin' most of this shit here just by
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