Lyrics:
mines, break spines, watch for them snake eyes
Break ties, shake thighs, watch how them dollars flow
Scholar's home, monotone, crush 'em on they collarbone
she she teasing
I Get 'Er Done by the Weekend
Word to Jay I'll Get 'Er Done by the weekend
Months pass by
We not speaking
She was running round
the shotty to your face at sixteen
And as a child you worshipped TIP because of Killer Mike's reaction
Cd player at the bus stop, candy paint passin'
I
got him really nerfed
Rolling with the same Dirty Bloods he met up by the church
Ten years later well on his way to the glory
But the man above made him
don't put myself first
Then nothing else
Will make sense
Trying to roll with the president Ain't talking mike pence
And my money ain't on the fence
But
rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up
right upright crackhead 50cline like Mike
Eyes shut tight hands hang by vines
Two thin lines as if a child drew it this time
I want to feed em but he's
50cline like Mike
Eyes shut tight hands hang by vines
2 thin lines as if a child drew it this time
I want to feed em but he's sleepin' okay he's high
I want
from taking all souls out when I roll out I am preaching eternal life
Woulda thought that my name is snipes by the way I that I draw this blade my sword
swallowed, Imma' make you vomit
Too ill, too real
This is what the truth feels
Like Mike, 23, by the time I'm 23
Imma' have some accolades that blow my
the facility at half past three
Pullin up to the stoplight and who do we see?
Stick up kids, they ten deep, rollin the other way
Inside my head, I heard a little
trance
Then continued his walk back towards his home
And few would have given his soul half of a chance
And the angel himself felt helpless
As he
1, 2
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
1, 2
Why you runnin' by yourself
Why you walking way over
1, 2
Yeah, uh, uh
One for the money
Two for the shelf
by any means
Mama went and got it, daddy never home
Started learning from the streets
But I know my heat a chrome
Never sold no kind of dope, just
fishing poles
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Let it run all over me
[Chorus]
On the way back home we sang a song
But our throats
And the days they flew by
And the leaves fell from the trees
And many times you came around
And many times you slept with me
And every time that
As he walking free I just ask that you lead him
Surrounded by demons I hope that beat em
Just beat it like mike and do it like Nike
The world is way
dont know me
I been moving like mothafuckin o.g.
I been staying out the way you cant hoe me
Nigga you gone hoe yaself trying to hoe me
I swear to god man
game
Guess we Driving back to home base
While I play the ojays
I gotta work the next day
I'm Getn by
Shit I'm getn by
I'm getn by
Ask me how I'm doin
wishing I was sober
Feel the shit from head to shoulders
This ain't even half way over
It's the part I'm waiting to show ya
Laughing long time like Hyenas
(Ice)
Flow too sick no allergies wipe my nose (Slatt)
Chillin' by myself now I'm rocking some Vlone
Lone
Zone
Throne
Rome
Cone
Home
Rome
Lone
(Changing up
works at an
Antique shop just a few miles from
Here" So she drew me a map and
I started on my way to Anna's
Sometime later
I arrived at this elfin shop
think you got them where you want 'em
Then they leave you all alone
Half broke horses, they never come back home
Now I watch that little girl by
I'm mostly surrounded by apes, gorillas
Out of a broken home so
They label us hateful niggas
Never take a nation of mills
It takes a killer
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