Lyrics:
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
deep in the war
Others must've forgot what we doin' this for
Need clean-hearted bangers like Grandad
Pull up and bang-bang, now he's out in '034
Yo
today we have to fight For Honor
Now... This is the age of wolves
Driven by hunger like the Viking horde
Here at its forefront the Raider roars
Born with
Father God I been betrayed
Feel like they beat me like a slave
But I learn from my mistakes
We living in the last days, pray for me and make me cold
here, knock on wood
I'll make sure that your kids remember who their father was
And Val is good, (aight) understood how real niggas move
We don't talk,
Geah (echoes), Gucci (echoes)
Gucci Mane, LaFlare, yeah
(A lot of niggaz thought we couldn't have pulled it off Gucci)
(But, guess what, we here
five, six, amen
As in the days of Noah, here we go again
Five, six, seven, what they talkin' bout
Just like a broken leg, we gon' cast him down
Dearly
a case yo
Here we go
A True 2 Life documentary
Eventually
They'll mention me for centuries
From Me 2 You
Now here's a clue on how we do
Be True 2 Life
So I'm putting in this call
Can you hear me?
Father God,
Please hear my cry
Kinda hard to
Go on
Zion city dreaming
When others kids wouldn't play with
Yo
It's The Alex Yangs
Go go go go
Hey yo gamie
Yeh yeh
You ready for this
Alright
I don't think they are
Haha
What's the truth
We aint ashamed
Da Dawg Pound, (That's El Dorado, Arkansas)
They right behind me when it goes down,
All it takes is one call and we on you like bloodhounds.
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From the streets of miami,
To presenting at the Grammys
Con el muslito de Jennifer,
Maybe now you understand me
Clap your hands, go clap your
knees, building go-karts with the team
Finding bamboo by the stream, made kites we flew in the street
Racing scooters and that, before the moving of sacks
a taste
Of the curse that served as a marker
Now here we go, to deal, with all the little "-isms"
To define me in simple "-ologies," Hell no!
On with
Platinum and gold, you know how this shit go
When family's gone, you don't know what you here for, uh
Just remember, remember who I am, mmh
Mommies,
yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than
here a crooked cop
You might get robbed, might get popped
Not intimidated by the shit they drop
We see the bigger picture, all they see is crops
Where
from
(They say, something here)
Only people go [unverified]
They intentions show but they won't break me
It's like I'm all alone in this shit
back, all in, We're gonna win
Check it out
Yeah, y'all, c'mon
Here we go again
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
Hey
to know your mark
Yeah, take your mark
Let's go soldier
Yo left yo left yo left right left
Yo left yo left yo left right left
Yo left yo left yo left
fist and write a list of
Everybody you know who’s gotten you pissed off
'Cause from here we only say (Harambe)
Dirisanang tshidisanang nigger
Yo, I
There'll be no weapon
Formed against you
They're just here
To test you
They can't oppress you
We're saved
By the Blood of Yeshua
Praise a Hallelujah
This is
hour rappin' (no)
Laughin' at my own jokes, I really think I'm funny
Feds still ain't find that nigga El Chapo money
(RIP Kim Porter, we all know you
shoot and reload
I'm up here with Scruff and
He giving me dome, Just kidding
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I pull up
On yo' man anyway
I
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