Lyrics:
a penny saved from starving on the street
Keep carving a niche, I'm started in a jar for the wee
Little Shaddies still to come for their college degree
The original flow knocking off your socks
Elevate on mics from 1 to 1 2
Here from all the options
That I've run through
The sky's the limit is my principle
Black water fills my head
Just enough to falter but not to let me in
Cool mist fills the air
I don't know where it comes from
Or why i should care
make me none
Slip through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I could
Robin Hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch y'all look
Go by
from Africa it's a task to us
Come to close then that MAC get bust
Niggas think they cool 'til they
Baby and man get touched
Play me like a fool
Feed his
life has been hide and seek
I used to suffer in silence, I never showed you that side of me
Hypnotized by society, all the people I tried to be
cool, keep me in check
Got a place at high altitude need to inspect
Roll a couple grams I'm calling my grams
Tell her that I love her imma hugger her
a good investment
Now we know I played it cool
I was never puttin' pressure
That was you
You was out here movin' kinda extra
But you knew what it was
yo, see how far that the hype goes
And if you make it, cool, at least you've given ‘em a taste of you
Another story for your memoir
Get by? Nah son, we
So uh, where did the inspiration for this one come from
Like uh, what were you feeling
Uh, truly man fucking, my first real relationship, uh
From the second I heard you steppin' in
I lost my head it's not like me to stare
Try and play it cool, you seen me watching you
I need to know, are
Circilin The Bay Bangin Feelin Real Pimpish
And I'm Feelin Real Pimpish From This Life That I'm Livin
I Sit Back And Dream And Them Bitches Come True
If I
cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her neighborhood
To the studio
butter, 'cause his Glock ain't never jammin'
They wanted to race, they was ahead and now we in front of them
It hit high speeds from police, engine SRT
you feel the pain maybe you
Relate tell me do it
Make you wanna bang do a drive by to it?
Has it really helped you
I be gettin messages from
People
Your lying ways must come to an end
It's a pointless game pretending we're both happy here
If I thought, you meant things you said
Then why should I
battles daily fool
You know what's up so do not step and try to play me cool
O.G.'s in the back with scratches back to throw chingasos
Hit it hard core
and don’t have the
Balls to stand in it-ass rappers
Take a cultural wound and try
To bandage it-ass rappers
But wouldn’t remove the knife from the
Shoulders
Here come the super friends.
Mutha fuckas
Callin' all my superfriends and puttin' you on notice,
Don't think I didn't see, don't think I didn't
to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
invited hold up
Lost a couple homies but I'm cool wit that
I'm at Caesar palace asking where the pool is at
Feeling groovy from my head down to my budda tat
come by I get surprised
Although you fuck me up sometimes
And every time I wake up with a happy birthday cake and surprise from my friends
It used suck
a penny saved from starving on the street
Keep carving a niche, I'm started in a jar for the wee
Little Shaddies still to come for their college degree
talking gum ball machines in the lobby
Hallway filled with Murakami by Kakachi
They say it’s hard out here for me, no Jirachi
But I just hear the crowd
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