Lyrics:
the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly
to school
Be calm and cool don't be no fool
I'm talkin north and northwestern, and central too
K.C. and Joyce we gonna rock for you
I'm sayin peace to my
need some money
Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not this
Wanted by tha po-po's, they won't get me, I'm too swift
Dip off to tha Cliff, K
and cocaine in hands of kids
Why niggas die young in this life we live
Just a young nigga hustle on the block fo cake
Bring yo crew and you kiss yo mama
the f#@k d'you want to come here ?
It's 2052 you could put a headset on and disappear
Who me? I'm just passing,
Paying homage to my loved ones who were
hoes like this shit 2k
My life been a movie this shit blue ray
What you make in a week bitch I make in a day
Three hoes like I’m Santa hoe what can I say
Kick this shit about the mail man
[ VERSE 1 ]
Time for the payback, backpay
Can't let homie live to see his birthday
A.K., Forty's lettin hot ones
This how we live
Not giving a f***
Fast cash making money dancing and such (Huh)
Flash on snapping when I step on the scene
Don't stop clapping hoe they
them cbs camera crews
Third eye woke y’all gone keep on hitting f****** snooze
L’s followed by them M’s
Watch how them commas move
Intervals for those
how I ball
The K its a tell of two cities
You can live or die
Know your enemies
And keep your Glock cocked
And ready to ride
Staying fresh in 4Horseman
do this time for who? Not two faggots
Ain't shit free in this world, you gotta get it how you live
Even if it comes to rapping and trapping, bussing
headin' through Atlanta on my way to Chicago
I gotta meet this nigga with that good hydro
Headed down South with 100 Elbows
To open up shop 'cause this
try to live upscale
Two sisters one fast the other slow like a snail
I want the slow one cause I know I’ll bring her outta her shell
But then the fast
songs
Mixed and mastered
By the time I'm 40 wanna have one kid
And make about a K a day
That right there is my version of a 401 k
Tryna build my life my
loose change
I m standing tall Two Chainz
Too busy to give a f
Plotting like Bruce Wayne
Heart cold what’s feelings?
Like a Deadman
I stay chilling
Like
[intro - peaches]
Hey playas, this is peaches
And we comin' up on the new millennium, year 2k
And I'mma give you 3 points to keep you in the game
Locked it wit me, your legacy live on with me continuously
Tremendously I blow weed deep in my memory
You still breathe, your face show through your seeds
misunderstand, this shit has fallen into pieces, this wasn't the plan,
Look up and see the moon crumbled and broken in two, look down and see blood gushin, oozing
along
Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Y'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
all the way live, I think I was about ten
One
can't catch up
I'm blessed by the lord, Trinity keybord
Peace to Filero representng Freeport
I'ma rock the casper, cold as Alaska
I'm sipping on a twoza
me
I'm crew connected
Like chain link fence is
Never step to the throne
With false pretenses
Rolled with 2 Dope Kings
Since I rose from the prince
Now
I'm in the Stu
Came with the crew
Loose off the Dus
I got the juice
Blick with me too
And I ant got one, I got two
AJ shoot, right out the roof, when we
I'm begging we just try and make one and one two
Cos I'm heaven sent
I'm like a angel
These stories like a fable
I'm at the f*cking table
It's like Jack
ballsack
What them hoes call that
I D.K.D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F.
Really it ain't never been shit to come and show y'all ass
That I'd rather eat crumbs in the slums
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