Lyrics:
in the game
But you ain't need to gain you just need brains to slay the players and the haters wave
The rage is getting crazier day by day
It's like
get me high to let me down?
I guess they call it fallin' 'cause you end up on your face
Sleeping by myself in a bed I didn't make
Think it's written
wouldn't give me Portishead.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake
as my Speakers
Call the Plug Re-Up
Married to the Game
With no Pre-Nup
No I don't know what to call it
But, know I'mma call it something
Money comes money
like a parachute
It works best when you open it up
Then you can stop your free fall - into ignorance
You don't believe anything people tell you
Unless
pourin' up, it's got me movin' slow
Couldn't give no fucks, I'm in they face, I'm facin' all this dro
Spendin' outta control
Act like no tags on it
Really
came knocking
I don lock up but revenge just keeps knocking
Get it and sell it out sounds so easy
Make it and make it out my plan really
Pushing trap it
inside of her glass
Baby the ceiling is high, it be one hell of a climb
I don't wanna stop till it pop, put up a Wraith in the lot
I got me a shorty that
white-tee, bout to turn red
And I don't give a fuck
When I'm a sitting before the judge, "yeah, I did it. what?"
Pumpin' in the cell by myself, 'cause I
To Be In The "All-Black"
'cause A Nigga White-Tee, Bout To Turn Red
And I Don't Give A Fuck
When I'm A Sitting Before The Judge, "Yeah, I did it
about me
You don't give a fuck about me
You don't give a fuck about me
Only care about you
What's up Jimbo it's your big bro,
Listen close I need you
flooded
Up to capacity it motivates
Her same time it makes her distance
I guess she different
The less she say the more I listen
Wishing for that rock
bought a little from my brother's friend
Yeah, well just to get me by
I don't trust his cut
The effect's never as high as the markup
I think I'll print
bought a little from my brother's friend,
Yeah, well just to get me by.
I don't trust his cup,
The effect's never as high as the markup.
I think I'll
swear We smackin' faces/
Like them freaked out wanna smack me down/
Don't Call me pass around, I pass them down/
Let them have you, let them figure it
up aboard on
Dreamboat
Don't let it pass you by
Come up aboard on
Rollin on these high seas riding waves we can be
Smack down by ZS parachute
than politics
I'm in this bitch more than foreplay
I'm just getting warmed up ya got sore legs
I don't really give a fuck what the score say
I'm behind
me like "Ooh they could never"
Level up
Spirit guides talking to me, it's eleven, eleven
Improving each day - getting better and better
I'm doing me
give me lemons, it sold them to me
Told me to use food stamps and then denied me aid
So don't ask me why I'm sour
More than half of my poor decisions
fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream
finally back to dust
Won't you come right into my arms?
I promise, I'll never let you go
I fell for you give, girl
With no parachute, girl
It's what I had
give you parachutes, I just wanna have some fun
Takeoff on the dirt runway, no concrete
Your chaos is the only way to my peace
I've got no sympathy
Uh)
Who am I, bitch who u
Blacked out Suv hit bulletproof
Thumbin through blue strips put 'em out the roof
Blowing big blunts air it like a parachute
will finally give out and die, finally give out and die
I would love it if you bring me flowers, if you come by
If you come around
Suicide been
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