Lyrics:
wouldn't wanna be them, For real
GM
That's if you get to see the morning
Most young boys die don't even get to see the warning
It's a daily tsunami but
made
Make ya headtop explode like grenade
If you wanna draw for the blade
I will be like what Devilman
Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?
You don't want
one (we don't need 'em, baby)
Tryna take our freedom (freedom)
Time won't let you stay young
So, we don't care what they say
We gon' love who we
rice
I could tell she do it for the likes
Not love
These times she don't even like Insta
Who she tryna blind with the lies and stuff?
Baby you the rice
When did I become
Such an expert on
Walking backwards
Swallow the systems and I choke
Calling every word you spoke
I love you and I'll never leave
Stay in yo lane lil nigga
Don't do what I do
Don't come here jacking my shit
Waited My turn
Watched all of my plans come thru
And I leveled up bit by
(shit was dope)
Hey, yo, Eazy! (wassup?)
Hey, man, why don't you come off the piano for a minute
And bust this crazy shit?
Woke up quick at about
heavy steppers wit' me
(Click Clack)
Please don't play around with us cause we ain't friendly
We some GOATS personified
I keep 'em by my side
Said you
that they was him
'Cause when I walk in that building, nigga
I be fresh as fuck
Nigga don't really wanna test with us
Really nigga don't wanna flex with
Dear 20s
Won't you be so kind
I wanna make this worth my while
Dear 20s
Don't let me fall off this ride
I'm gonna try and I'll try until I get this
mane, yeah
Lit like I don't wanna live 'til I'm sick right
I'ma young man no kids
Keep cold brew on my lips
Keeping that check on my kicks, yeah
Cold
Sommers
Now, I know that you don't wanna really take it there
Digga and Bus you know we make the perfect pair
We keep it gully wit a little latin flare,
'cah of my license
I never knew what the future held
I don't know what crystal I left on what Pyrex
One second, you tell me you love me (turn, turn
don't wanna feel this pain anymore, tell me what has got you shaken to the core
Tell me what would really make you love me more, tell me what do you
steel curtain still unbroken
Run down by the deals but I got my flows in
Wanna try the real stuff, come and toke this (let's go)
Run these times and I've
workin with,
Not me baby doll,
I ain't hurtin for shit,
G.S. 400 with a leather kit,
Oh you don't wanna holla?
Well whatever bitch,
Don't say shit when
make
me wait here so long I don't wait here
that long wait here wait here I'm happy
now and unhappy tomorrow Are you happy? I
don't wanna write a song I
see this shit now, everybody postin' they pictures
With a caption to make people think you really was my nigga
Told my mama don't let them fuck niggas
(shit was dope)
Hey, yo, Eazy! (Wassup?)
Hey, man, why don't you come off the piano for a minute
And bust this crazy shit?
Woke up quick at about
bank account is zillion
Pretty Babies by my side
Yiee
By my side yiee
P3 kakra
Like waddle said (Yeahh)
Who says money ain't sweet
Sika y3 mogya
If you
molehill
Trampled, by the small stuff, animal turned to roadkill
Duffle, overstuffed with emotions you on the road still, traveling, lost, out of touch
All you wanna do
All you wanna do, baby
Take my first music teacher
Henry Manox
I was young, it's true
But even then, I knew
The only thing you
on the stage (I'm tryna give you some knowledge)
They shrug their shoulders and just walk away (Don't turn your back on me)
Started coming in this game (Came in
somethin that you should be considerin
Things could turn bitter when, you don't use discipline
You might wake up the next day, upset and in fear
Buggin
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