Lyrics:
strong, moan on the long pipe
I'm getting money (getting money) got damn (got damn)
N***** tell me let me do it like you
I bet a 100 keep her coming like
dreams fulfillin'
I'm finna make a killin'
But still I'm by that building where
These niggas try to kill 'em
Cause when he's not around is when
His niggas
No longer marching for rights
They sparking a pipe (that's life)
Pipe dreams, crack fiends
Cars look like ice cream
Kids see the bling-bling and they
trains
Distribute guns and cocaine
And folks on track to own their homes
Got hit wit eminent domain
Imagine you get a knock on yo do-mane
They courtin you
thugs at the club, and they got the nines showin
Dirty pimpin g's, one of my dreams, player now listen
Lotta blacks locked down, but comin back around in
right niggas ain't fucking with me
Sometimes I feel like everybody getting blessings but me
And then I realized God just woke me up from my sleep
soul
And leadeth me on the path of righteousness for his name sake
Yay though I walk through the Valley Joaquin
I rose from an alley of fiends, very few
side or no side bro
Go home and don't slide
I've got bro's and they ghost ride
Go hide when they roll by
It's either this side or no side
We on this side
Hit the blunt
While I vacate
On the gas
No speedway
I'll be home by dinner bae
No I'm not Chingy OK
But I'm one phone call away
I just got done with
jonesing for the road home
Sick and tired of everyone, they sell me for the low low
Been me on my dolo, khakis from Kyoto
Wrist, it isn't gold but it don't
Aye, what's good? Its Uav
With the Thizzler Cypher
Aye, they lucky they ain't let me get on
The beat, bruh, but, aye, they got it
They got it go
Heard about the pipe game now she curious
She getting tongued down by a lyricist
I cannot come down swear this high forever
Put you and your boys in
got my own beliefs, I take a look back home and see where I could be, forever grateful my brothas.
Living proof it can get better together from constant
and you girl
Whoa oh
We had problems but it's all in the past
Everybody got problems baby, algebra class
Remember I used to do things that'd make you
living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When
love but man still hate
Back from jail but life's still grey
Came home thinking life would be different
But now I'm here and shit's still the same
Couple
unconscious
But them pins got popped
Now they got me on the run
Cherishing every last breath
But I ain't going back
Its freedom or death
That be my
But my time is fleeting, I got no more to waste
The niggas are snakes, and these bitches are fake
The environment's toxic, it's making me nauseous
And I
Niggas that's doing time
She gone act like she love me she ain't all of mines
Ima still tote that pole to stop from dying
A they still going to hate but
straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna know if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me stressin' like I'm
to cry enroll in life sign everybody’s crown everybody’s crowd oh I’ll let you all about it do you hate me I wanna hear it loud dear Dream dream now then
I know that I’ll never die on love
But I’ll never get enough
Oh, I got no time to lose
On my avenue to a jet airliner
Avenue to my broken dreams
meaning to the prize when bombs are falling from the sky?
We're all looking for a jackpot in a world of greed
But tell me people, how much do we really
little, you niggas too loud
The feds on the way, they say
A boy got hit with an indictment today, I pray
Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah
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