Lyrics:
road
Steady true bold
Blazing through the forest
Til even Smokey the Bear
Comes out and be like
Oh you smoke?
I'm cool if you're cool
Just running in
I will be rich
A man said that and lived poor till death
Do something for the mean time to get a little in your pocket
Everyone want to get it large
intestines
I'm fully built with a blessing
But you my little Deuce Coupe you
Don't know what I got
I gotta little Deuce Deuce put
A hole in your hat
You need
no this ain't no gelato
Let this bitch sang a mufuckin' high note, Bitch I count what you make with my eyes closed
In my mix nigga get off my topic
about)
Talk about love get smoke waps in the van chill with bally and gloves
Mom told me son don't rap bout violence tell me what more to rap about (Uh
Whenever I seem to get in my feelings I hit the block for a spin
Let them break my heart once I bet they won't do it again
She looked me in my eyes
is built inside
Multiply
I'm just trying to say my peace then go get fried
Open eyes
Something in the water take the jump this time
Death defy
I don't
music I don't do white music
I do fight music unified in Christ music
Let's get right to it hear the music write to it
From the context of a black kid
her bedside
She telling me I got the best eyes She looking at me in the best light
Boy put the gloves down, I don't wanna fight Cause I keep my glock by
yutes get
Back to your school go and get your grades
Yutes in my ends, I'ma set the pace
You don't know about life
I've been stressed for days
Story, I'ma
Uh-huh, okay, murder!
Wake up in the morning, hit the porch and puff a doobie
Wake and baking got me coughing up a lugie
Make a quick by most
Uh-huh, okay, murder!
Wake up in the morning, hit the porch and puff a doobie
Wake and baking got me coughing up a lugie
Make a quick by most
Oops I meant Y, others gotta die
Just to help sorry-ass lames get by
Now you'll let a bird die if you saw a bush
But you're pussy in the hood nigga, come
tell yo future in a second like an old ifa reading
dont make me change your name to slave like Prince and take what you eating
and im using what i
was out of school, what
I'm trying to get active
I just wanna take you down
And I've been trying to fucking drill
Just wanna get lit
I don't wanna get
pass me the weed
Let me roll this-
10 v. 1 got cheffed in my bum, cheffed him in his lung, don't talk about- (bah, bah)
Licked off a- and he flew in
your eyes girl let meh show you how it feels
I don't drink and I don't smoke but I'm so high of all this feelings
The one that's in your mind and in your
cupboard
I don't need another
Winter now I feel Summer
Look me it the eyes and trust the process
Holster your weapon, I need you to focus
On the energy that
a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
even tho we don't see eye to eye
But that's okay cuz when we on then we gone let it slide
You know I got my brothers posted up on sunnyside aye
Leachy
hundred niggas at?
And you the reason that your baby brother cutthroat
You the reason baby brother love gun smoke
I was playing with your guns in
knock on the door with my chin
Hey yo little man won't ya let me in?
And best believe it was good to see my little brother
Hey you forgot the milk you
the have-lots robbed from
The don't haves
Where the caps lock's lost in the phone tap
Emojis minus emotion and vocab
Seven years passed
Let me parse you for part
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