Lyrics:
spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.
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I'll buy her silks and satins and a gold ring for her hand
She shall have a mansion, she'll have servants to command
So step it out, Mary, my
girl call, feelin' she mad, she threw the ring out
How she found out, she dreamt the whole thing out
Y'all be goin' through problems you gotta work
the modern war
Blocks away his father fights
On Independence Day
A shot rings, out.. his father falls.. in a pool of blood today
No time for the big time
No
My mom was like, who were the black boys you were wit
I said, those were my buddies
She said no kevin those were drug dealers
I lived a hard knock
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin' out
it by the onion
I'm stacking diamonds like it's money
But y'all niggas bugging
And niggas know I came straight up out the freezer then they threw me
my DM's like who the fuck you?
Ride with some animals crib like a zoo
Pinky ring water, the diamonds are blue
Talking it out man we seeing it through
Wanted
Wanted
(The brass ring/Now I’ve got it I don’t need it)
Wanted it
Wanted it
Wanted
I see the skylights fall to the sewer
Your money’s harder earned
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
So check me out, see
Once in a while when niggas be trying to test me I gets frisky
Grab a pint
deal, I plan to celebrate
Celebrate, (Keep It Going)
I grab you a tissue what's your issues bigger than
You could conquer all your fears that you holding
playin' I just, graah
Pull up to the rock
Grab that Filipina, look up in my eye, way up
Hot, got price on my head
Me and Trav jump out, we ain't gonna
accurate
Tell 'em niggas stand still
They best fall back a bit
I'm from the era of the golden, original
Style never stolen, these wack dudes lame
And they
Radiator burn him down to some Plasma
Want all the smoke even if I had Asthma
Choke by the neck when I hem Him and grab him
I told him You won't be lucky
a work of art
back in Juarez out by the bull ring
a little beggar boy sat sifting through the sand
he found a peso and ten centavos
and good God...he
goods beyond compare
I'll buy her silks and satins and a gold ring for her hand
I'll buy for her a mansion, she'll have servants to command
Step it out
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
to step up
It's ashes to ashes and dust gets swept up
Tryin to step to me, boy, you must be sick
Got a nine in my pocket, takin heads out quick
I make my
and Koopa
Tipping by them state troopers
Round here boys disappear like it was a roofer
Land of the trill got me grill grilling woman
Every summer dropping
You're broke as fuck, and ain't owning nothing
My neck golden boy, like I'm the chose one
I dropped a few but I, made that back
Fuck these rappers all they
pulled more medical from out the golden ziplock
Bro said it's our time to eat, it's extra crack on Hip Hop
Climbin to the tip top
Everything is ship shape
a magnet
We blowing out the gasket
Blowing out the gasket
Putting fade niggas in the casket
Boy you can't mask it you too fake
Come in this bitch spraying
we spent every night
I held you tight in my arms
We planned out our life
We survived every pipe bomb
Without sayin goodbye
By june I knew I loved you
about dropping bars
Make the world fall sway under the Mos Def, yes
I ring the alarm like Tenor Saw
My style hella-raw, I keep it raw bone like
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