Lyrics:
the ones who can relate
Cuz when we didnt have much we still hadta share the plate
Stayed in my place but never staying in my lane
Cuz there was way too many
was bitchin,
Even tho I didn't have food in my kitchen,
Swear u could come up and lose it so quick,
Gotta watch out everybody will switch,
Don't take
Spend a lot of time and my money at the bars
Trying to pick up a dime and get some loving in my car
And if I play my cards right I'll fuck another star
Eight am waking
Coffee making racing
To this place where I'm making
Enough to pay bills but can't save shit
Broke memory card jobs the game you play
a slight intermission
Because if you do this up here, you bitin'
We knocked three songs out, you can only do it in one take
That means we didn't punch in,
comin' like I'm 2
Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive-by drop Impala
The niggas took cover and the bitches all holla
If
I only fuck wit those, who only fuck wit me
A sucka' play for games, a man play for keeps
I keeps me a nine millimeter just in case
A coward's in
'm not wasting a dime
They say move in silence
Homie I'm a move like a mime
You copy cats can't make no profit if you rapping like that
Find a lane
and you really unknown like you're hiding like stealth
If this is a game that we're playing and I got no cards in both of my hands
To play and put down I
just play that back.
I wrote The Batman Trailer Rap.
Yeah I know that was absurd and every Non nerd hated that.
Have plenty stupid Beats and some Real
Dogs by the seaside, think of you when they play it
For a, for a long, long time, and that's alright
My friends all ask what's on my mind
And I can't
(Oh yea, Sam, this bitch right here go hard
I took his shit you heard
The fuck you gonna do about it?
Fuck is yall niggas gonna do
If you got
they did not even care
At all and they might have something there
But I'm here and I don't see where
All I hear is their silent prayer
Sweet pain
Livestock drop from the sickness that I got when I pass by
That's right, my shit is the plague, mister; a Citizen Kane figure
They take liquor, mix it with
When we come to see
The teddy bears are here to play
If you don't come play with us
Then we will kill you
Look I'm done with it, anything I wanna do
Some call it suicide
I call it murder
Cause if you didn't take their dignity
They wouldn't go any further
That isn't rope burns around their neck
It
five
Maybe stop by the shop and get a revive
Yeah, we're just hangin' out, layin' in bed
Back of the truck bed, I'm not out of my head
But, if I didn't
with my lil shit
You know that bitch a dime
And I won't say a word
Don't care if I ain't do the crime
That's on my mama, nigga
A nigga play with me
I
find no one that's like me
I wasn't trying to hit, I was trying to make you my wifey
I guess you didn't see so I switched to a dime piece
Yeah I switched
life to the fullest
If you haven't noticed
We don't gotta go play and pretend
Meanwhile others posing on the net
Tryna get attention
Following the same
whooa
See I'm sick dog, and I rip your lip off, if I get pissed off
Or ripped off uh-huh, that's when the shit starts
I'm vicious, I didn't get all
spread the glory
Of my God and that’s for sure
I hope you all know the story
And if you didn’t
He the reason that I’m still in the fight
Winters gone be
sweat & tears running down my cheeks
May my troubles drown in peace. I'm riding on a wave of luck
Wiser if I gave it up and might have if I gave a fuck
saving a dime
Who woulda known that we’d be in Stockton
But we are in fucking Stockton
I’m not sponsored by chiq phil ayy
Why the fuck is chiq phill ayy
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