Lyrics:
smoked an ounce
Where you wouldn’t of made it out
That Dmv don’t play about
It's a book if I weighted it out
The streets a take you by boots and shake you
name
Through the words you feel pushed, I’m here to entertain
How many highs will I feel until I’m gone?
I see the game it’s just a dildo under their
this is the time of The End
This ain't a game
Yo it's scary as hell
If your vision is blurry
Then I'll give you braille
It ain't hard to tell
I carry my
two words that you can say that puts my soul at ease
You stopped my heart from it's tracks when you said attention please
Attention please
Come on give
di studio in da afternoon
Jammin' all over to a new reggae tune
Dem ah only play when da work is done
To get their track to a number one
Give it
know some talk-less niggas that believe in knocking teeth out
It's time to ride out
What you think we be bout
We coming for you, don't give a fuck if
hot. I want it all.
I'm gonna make you come and come. I'm gonna give you juice for
jelly.
Gonna make you come, come to me baby.
Give it to me
It was icy in the zip
You don't like me?
I ain't mad
Got a dime and she bad
I got wine In a bag
Ima put it by her as
And then give em both a slap
You
This is sorealist realist realist realist
Yeah
You know, um
I really feel like I'm chosen, man
Yes yes
Look, I'm touching it, it turning
Everything
wrong
Want to see us locked up
But we just too strong
Not scared of beef cuz I
Know I will squash it
Send a track my way you know I will wash it
I fall though, want me to speak on the word or two
It's the D-O, double-G, and I do it so lover-ly
Digging this track by the Neptune's
Baby girl
Digging this track by the Neptune's
Baby girl, follow me to the restroom
Now get buck wild, shh, don't make a sound
I'll take you, lay you down
Make
it's a shit show
'Cause I'ma do some shit that you can't believe
Smack a bitch into Christmas Eve (uh-huh)
When I fight I do not pull weave
Only
Yeah
900
Aye
Always been the type to tell you how it really is
I don't do the lying really don't be telling fibs
Knew that it was mine nigga I done
to deceive
Conive us
Like that serpent did to
Eve
Make u believe
Plant a seed
Grow a tree
Chop it up
Roll it up
Smoke it up
Now you can't give it up
of losing someone you love
When it's time to say goodbye and the final hour comes
Will you be there by my side or will we take this on our own
Will you
a black
No, No, It's just a joke
That's me, it's just Spe Ro
Don't play with a wrong men
Give me your Fu**ing gun
I'm gonna give you my special feather
need no hugs
Oh this your heart I give it back cause I don't need no love
Well how the fuck you get that way?
Man everybody be faking
Saying love like it
don’t act g round me
That’s why you can’t bring ya g round me
I see the bitch in you don’t act g round me
Ya bitch tryna hold hands
We double tapped it no
at night, paranoid it shows
I be strapped on stage, fuck the award show
'Cause I shoot this bitch up and only God knows
Yeah, like I told you a long time
to the lost
Triggered by the light and devoured by the holocaust
Well you prayed for daylight and it never came
So you better start praying again
Well
keep track of all my mistakes
Or forget them like your grandma's birthday
In this game of give and take
How much taking til it's considered stolen
How
about to claim my spot
Tired of these bloopers, I just keep what's hot
Make it pop, feed the stream
But you dropped the ball, new years eve
Didn't gave
Know they told me Won don’t drop an album drop them back to back
Half of these ain’t even all that good its just the last two tracks
Can’t you make
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