Lyrics:
do without a bustdown
Now it's my time, I'm on my grind
I'm the baddest, throw you in a casket
Watch my diamonds drip, wetter than the Grand Rapids
honor roll, but honored up in them streets
'Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas hit ya
Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand
stack it
Smoking weed I'm a kush addict
Solo dripping like the Grand Rapid
I got a lot of bad habits
I got a lot of bad bitches
My partners wrap it up in
permission
A rapid endeavour you're about to crack from the pressure
The way I'm shreddin' shit it's like I shat in a shredder
I'm the sickest lyricist to ever
himself
(Smoke a lot, bumbell)
Let's serve these niggas with the straight shh, uh nigga
(In your back bitch)
Fuck that, I'm tired of not being
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
down by the fuckin' four pound in your dome
Hit you with the nick plate chrome
Queensbridge, that's my motherfuckin' home
Off the top of my head, yo,
guys for bjs
Crashing my plane
Walk it off I'm like Lois lane, Always saved
But now I'm enraged by all these bitches
Who ain't in my lane
So I burn them
to be
A motherfuckin' murder
I'm glad to be
A nigga that did the murder
So sad to see
Another motherfucker floatin'
In plastic reef
Sleep wit' his
necessarily about what I'm tryna' hear
It's ya boy KhemJalil man
And you're in tuned to the Garment District EP
Beat made by me, mixed by me
You know the vibe
lead in lying, that grown Simba, I'm that leading lion
And you Grand Rapids n****s the problem
Too many n****s T'challa, put 2 arms on yo chest n****
Yeah[00:11.64]3 am got that you up text, know I'm coming for it[00:15.08]Imma slide, Wam bam thank you ma'am and I'll be gone by morning[00:18.82]She
I'm an abstract engineer, junkyard mechanic
Equipped with all the hardware and my own schematic
A radical is in here, but don't panic
Unless you got
please
Make sure on Halloween
That you light up your pumpkin please
Mask On when you Trick or Treat
If you asking for some candy please
I ride around in
high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't
paranoia
Girls tryna trick me, paranoia
World trynna get me,paranoia It's fucked up, to say I'm fucked up
Keep gettin' trashed like a dump truck
I got bad
captioned
I'm immersed in the rapids
Well rehearsed and established
Im a hearse to the average
c curse on your actions
c surf always crashes
The waves
I bought a Porsche
And I'm leavin Grand Rapids
Quit my job, quit my school
Quit this place
My mother cried
My father was fried
Hey, I've got no
this out
Go to my shit
My side reach get a hold of my truth. I got a pregna
nt she found out she had in mind
Oh, I can't have this
These
Rapids tricks
day, same shit
I'm in the same whip getting
Rid of weight and grams many hate my plans
I swear down if any take a stand
I'll tell Ace hold the semi
Ooh, so many miles away Ooh, heaven knows that I love you
Get money in
Bitch, I'm hot thinkin' bout my brother like damn
Quick to kick a bitch out,
Thoughts at 11pm driving in Grand Rapids
Looking out the window Developing bad habits
Plotting on ways to make my life Lavish
I feel robbed of my joy
I'm ancient as 'amen', see I stay Grym
Throwi'n fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken
Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin
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