Lyrics:
yeah, ay, yeah, ay
Roll me another one, yeah, ay
Three years in the game and I'm only seventeen
Started rapping early because music was my remedy
Wonder
seven hundred years he was awakened by the light of the sun. Around him, the words and the footsteps had been erased by the action of the tide.
Beneath
words I vow
My wicked past unfolded, I thought of wasted years
When another bolt of lightning killed a hundred head of steers
And the others rushed on by
alone, Oh God these words I vow
My wicked past unfolded and I thought of wasted years
When another bolt of lightning killed a hundred head of steers
Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and
A hundred dollar billers
Yo I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'
Keep your eyes open
For real niggas
know
I never pictured you gone, but since you been gone
Look how I grow
Crazy how life work, when you started from the dirt
Thinkin you never grow,
of lightning killed a hundred head of steers.
And the others rushed on by me, and I was left to live
The Master had a reason, life is His to take and give.
takes the piss
Whether you prejudice or not man he's just a kid
But that's what Trevor done no one ever saw him after that
6 years past now Kirby's
like me
All day they tryin' to walk wit' it
But there's only one Pooh, one true authentic
Uh
It's been five long years since we started this
Group that
Started swimming my way to the center
I've been playing to my pleasure receptors
I've been pardoning people for their behavior
I'm somewhere
time it felt like I had
Built a hundred grand has it ended? damn
It was brick by brick but was it all sand?
Dylan land, why do I feel like there's
Thinkin in the back of your mind, this is the shit, yeah
I spit for niggas doin 25 on they fifth year
Ready to throw a nigga off the fifth tier
Them white
to the course, we ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all
I feel like the sky is falling down
Ain't nobody here to play around
Push it to the edge, I won't back down
'Cause
with heat
Keep it primed all the time for these brothas I meet
That be talkin' behind my back
Thinkin' they slick and sometimes it be the brothas
Seein' people smile wild in the heat
A hundred and twenty degree
'cause I wanna be free
What's a smilin' fact
When the whole state's racist
Why want
and said, "Wow" (wow)
A 100 mill in ten years, now I'm thinkin' right now
The last three years, my main dawg been on the run (damn)
My lil' nigga right
to give to you but you didn't want them
Ever since I did it by myself, they be like "how?"
You thinkin' ahead, while I been thinkin' bout right now
How you
and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
(Whew)
Yea u gone die homie
Ran up four fifty I spent hella benjis I bought me an my nigga chains before rap
Lost bout three hundred by trusting the mail I
tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's
dealt with in time
It ain't a mystery how I
Form the words in rhyme
In nineteen hundred and ninety square
All shook niggas is supposed to have fear
Tryna
was I?
Now i ain't scared to die
Thinkin' bout' death and how am
I prepared for mine
Bury me a g, when they put me in the sky
My heart bleeds
Every time
and dumped bodies in the motherfuckin' wilderness
I'm a wildebeest, and I'll concealed the piece even after I was busted by Warren Police
You think just
in college for about another 100 years(LEAVE ME ALONE!) but I never wanted it to be there
alimony PALIMONY don't get too drunk in vegas
AT LEAST NOT
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