Lyrics:
thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard
Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's
baby, I'm way more than a fling
And I'm up on the game that you o.g.'s brings
Damn it's like that, chronological attacks?
You talkin' real greasy,
they see me I'm the life of the party (Mm)
They act like it don't faze me
I'll put them in the dirt that's on my baby (On my baby)
Money slim niggas
smokin' blunts, gettin' high,
Five-oh pulled up, and at once I started to stash,
I had to break because I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop, so I
need the bag cuz I want it
Don't wanna front when I'm stuntin
My whips slim like my women
Seats dripped down in linen
Everywhere I got windows tinted
a fat ass, nice ass, cupcake I don't care just make it shake
She can be slim, slim thick, or just thick
So much fine chicks it's hard to pick
She can be
you to make it
Getting kinda hard to breathe without ya
Don't take my oxygen away
Just can't be without ya
One call and be I'm on my way
Getting hard
you to make it
Getting kinda hard to breathe without ya
Don't take my oxygen away
Just can't be without ya
One call and be I'm on my way
Getting hard
around this 3rd Coast, so drop your tops
G.I.N. and Presidential, with that boy from Wreckshop
And Mr. Slim Thug, we feel we can't be stopped
It's
by any means
I hate being fine tryna climb to supreme
With a dime & a dream
And whatever's gonna fly in between
So it's mines that I lean and it's
nigga
Getting hard nigga
100
Aye, say if you learn from yo mistakes it make you smarter
I write my pain like I'm author, that shit in permanent marker
(what you want me to say)
Look at the look on they face
I had to trap everyday
I had to make me way
Had to flip it and save it
Learned from my mistakes
free me
I'm like Eric, I don't do to much a talkin', it be hard for you to read me
So these Glocks ain't got no say
I watched 'em turn like RG3
If
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
to the grim
But when you winning they get shady, so my circle slim
Know they get shady now my circle slim and I just be floating buckets in the rim
Y'all just
Had one... lying to me, now it's DTB fuck your PLT
I spit rhymes so easily, can't clash me it ain't equal g
Got street trauma or PTSD but I ain't block
a bad slim thick Jamaican
And luck up and get plugged off by the lil Haitians
And they got sticks that hit just like the navy
So if it's beef you get ate
of my head
because it's hard to face the things she said
Poppy fell in love with a country girl
I'm rich so I can take her all around the world, getting
runs it
Nigga my heart beat slow & pump blood
Souljas been around wit before they had thugs
I'm gonna give it 2 ya raw I'm gon' tell it like it is
I
that was so mean
I threw it in my name
My soul laid out on the block like arms spraying
The law hating, warring like Blacks and Caucasians
God versus
out, wearing And 1 Sprewell shoes
I'm moving slow like freewells move, I chop the block so hard
Them niggas bopping, like them females do
It's
, light it up, go to the sky
So hit the lights, lights, lights
So hit the lights, hit the lights
Tell them all, tell them tell
Them hard, light it up, go
Toes tapping
Waiting by the train
Corner by the booth taking shelter from the rain
Virginia Slim cig
It flickered in her hand
Swear there was
tonight
Im like alright facts
Go 'head, slide that
It was all by Design
One of a kind 4 words to describe
Only enemy is time
I'm an elevated mind Hear
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