Lyrics:
probably drink, dawg, 'cause that's what we be doin' to it
Now take this Big Red and pour about a 2 into it
I did 2's and 8's, what the fuck is you trippin'
targeting
Humble brag narcissist you know I ain't hard to miss
With the squadron plotting on a Greek goddess like Artemis
Niggas taking turns swapping lines
the bars gonna be heavy
See my attitude be fuck a crew
That's why I ain't rolling with many
But me and Pete still roll tight
Like Carl rollin with Lenny
Look
bad
It's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in
mouth and walked to the window
Pull the blinds down and took one hit of the Endo
You niggas ain't doin' shit, but stealin' my neighbors rims so
Walked
the more I suffer
Cause we trapped inside a world where you forced to die for your colors
I seen it all through the Range tints
Got niggas doin life in
dreams, get it by any means, by any means, by any means, now I got some enemies, by any means, by any means, now I got some frienimies, fuck em
Trap another
'm doin' what I should
This lifestyle ain't for the weak
Keep yo' pistol in reach
Under yo' head when you sleep
I been at it all week
It ain't just me got
Coffee Brown
Get to know me, the man, the person
So by the time I'm on my fifth album
You should understand the first one
It's non-fiction, you deny you
Talkin' my 'ish, got your thot and she slurpin'
I be in the stu, I ain't ever do trappin'
Lyrics are genuine, I don't do cappin'
They said I couldn't do it
'd rather that you cut my face
If I ain't charmin' the women, it's all the fuckin' snakes
You idolize the girl, there's no way I'd wife her
She only fucks
hate
They ain't on my level so that shit can never escalate
And I never hesitate
Leave the bullshit separate
You lookin' for dope, well you can find it
She do it for the money just to get by
If you love what she do, let it fly
Girl keep doin what you do
Cuz I won't judge you no
She puttin on a show
fishing for praise
I just earned it by going through this maze
Doin something that pays aiming to amaze only
For My People
This for my people
They tryna
pistol pete
I make yo heart go dance every single time you missed a beat
With a little bit of syncope, then I wake ya up
Shake it loose gon kiss defeat
You know I ain't come to play, let's get it (turn me up)
I'm snappin' off the rip
Your hoe say I'm her favorite nigga (hah)
You probably don't
love her yo, but I'm just doin my job
Ain't no need for confusion what I'm doin is hard
I'm the type of man, with a serious type of plan
I'm calmer no
'm trynna figure when the liquor's too bitter
Progressing straight A's in chase as a phase fore my face knows where it stays
I make my own destiny
I strive
I don't write it down
I'm just makin' sure my sound go around the town
I ain't proud of this life that I live
I just live what I'm given upon
Well, my
lonesome
Thanks for sendin' someone by to
See if I'm alright
I appreciate your concern tonight
But I don't need no company
To offer up their sympathy
If it
total self-control's what I'm hoping to keep
Focused on my goals, I ain't going discreet
So when I'm about to blow, they gon' know that it's me
I'm just
life in ruin
Better check what it is that you doin', it's fugazi
Ride around town like a Chrysler 300
Bentley kit on it boy we know you ain't stuntin'
you'll elevate
By bringing me down
You'll disappear like Tate
And drown!
Don't make me do it
I ain't come to play
So many try
But they keep swinging my way
with you (they wanna Go with you)
Hadda to do it by my lonely cuz they Ain't real (cause they ain't real)
When I'm feelin down i pour the Crown n let
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