Lyrics:
Stickin' niggas, son, my job ain't done
Stop smilin'
But still don't nothin' move but the money
Stop smilin'
But still don't nothin' move but the money
Stop
a never-ending cycle but I
Rather you compare me to
Someone that is winning and that's
Won than compare me to
Someone that is washed that's
A natural emotion
to me,
Terror squad and the bu ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't
this ghetto out
I'm comin' straight from the cave who let him out
Crazy nigga thought he was gone, but he ain't gone
Even King Kong took his black monkey
there ain't nothing you can't do
What you waiting for?
'Cause nothin' is by chance (by chance)
Give me the strength to understand the things you see
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
ain't no way out
I know the pressure's on me
Yeah the stress is on me
But tell em' who ain't gon' crack homie
I can't do
There ain't nothin' I can't do
handle it
It ain't nothin' cause we use to it
It's all good
The hood we ran through it since young
It used to be candy, but now it's guns
Stickin' niggas
gon' research the shit
But every person know he never
Had no work to flip
So to purchase bricks he workin' shifts
He drove a school bus
Y'all could
day, good day, good day)
I've been up and I've been down, but you know
Any day you wake up, that's a good day
Let me get up on my MPC
When it come
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
can hold your men, you can hold your men, you can
Hold, hey
Hit it
Good god, kill it
Hit me now
Good god
Never get too confident so it's
strait home from school
And could never go outside and play
That lil’ punk ass boy, I always told him he wasn’t
never gon’ blow up in this shit
But he
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
ain't so, now this real nigga done stepped in to let you fuckin? know
Hey, you remember that nigga Eric used to be walkin? tall
He walkin? tall, god
could do without
My good advice
Sir Isaac Newton came around to my house one day
His face was all sunburned and red
He said he didn't want to sleep
of the night, weeping
They said, O our father, we went racing with one another,
And left Joseph by our belongings and a wolf devoured him
But you will never
I'm really hopin' you drop him
It's morals I really have, it's lines I could never cross
But you got somethin' that make all them good intentions get
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
I could
Sometimes I guess my best ain't good enough
'Cause when it's over, said shit done
You sittin by yourself mixed up
But I tried, I tried
and goddamn, he snap
I used to want this thing forever, y'all can have it back
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I
friends
Girl, your man ain't no good why he tryin' to keep you in?
He say they influence me
If I was an influence, I'da been said, "Leave"
But boy, I
I dunno if he was gassin' me or not
But he's like he wanna manage me as a rapper and a producer
I'm like, oh shit
I was messin' with, uh, D-Dot
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
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