Lyrics:
my gang of wolves and bats, call my gang of wolves and bats
It's a full moon tonight and these hoes ain't acting right
It's because, 'cause I'm
right?
I'm gangsta, the truth don't hurt me, it heals me (it heals me)
But thank you, I'ma make sure y'all feel me
your dignity, and pied the piper
Shot by a sniper, Donal Draper
Split you in half like a piece of paper
Look at all my words just before I lay it
to see me
Who will believe me?
But I'm a soldier, nobody can take all my strengths
(Fight for your right yeah)
We are Jah soldiers, nobody can break our
mean it
Really man, I'm not pleading
Lately I have been dreaming so all these chances I seize 'em
But all I'm seein' treason, brothers switch up like
I’m God tier, when I weep it’s a God tear
My eyes on the prize, how could I lose?
Charm
Perfect
Hook:
Draggin’ all them bags
Draggin’ all them bags
one that I'm bout to drink
Yo girl shaped like a 'boxer' with all of that 'bob and weave'
My girl look good to go, yo girl look like time to leave
My
me
Stood by your side how the fuck you dont trust me
Stayed 10 through it all even shit had got ugly
If u not im my life then that mean you not for me
are bleeding and I'm broke, but I know
I can't do it by myself I need my bros
I need some help, help me, I just want to escape
But the only way to get
dolo, mailin' my own shipment (dolo)
Now I'm on, y'all hoes thinks it's Christmas, am I the one trippin'? (Me?)
Even if you think you this nice, it's
It was me and the boys, we was boolin
Ain't no bob the builder, but my niggas get to toolin
You ain't gonna play me, bitch, stop all that fuckin'
sometimes I wish I was dead
Gotta put out the fire before it takes me
I know you think I'm crazy.
Cuz I'm fighting my body with all that's inside of me
Inside
shooting hoops or rhyming a reference
Creating hustles just to make it by
Needing more than my 9-5
So I'm getting my people high
Barely walking but I wanna
of ours
Now I'ma let him take the stage
(This that real rap shit, ya bitch)
Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of it
Gangster in designer
dawg
I'm the realest, believe me
Niggas can't see me, they'll take a life to be me
Ye-yeah, who the fuck I rep? Can you remind me
It's Funk Volume
and connected to everything
We created cycles of awareness
Where everyone can be pathetic
And post a image for gesture
Then taking it down for the aesthetic
All
there
I was feeling bad there
Had to get up outta hell
But y'all I was stuck there
It's only by His grace
And His mercy that I stand here
To tell it
It
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post-mortem
It only grows harder, homie grows hotter
He blows, it's all over, these hoes is all
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post-mortem
It only grows harder, homie grows hotter
He blows, it's all over, these h-s is all on him
United States was discovered by a Brit
You’re a shitty person, you’re so mean
I hate all Brits, they all drink tea
Can’t be dealing with a dead beat dad
the dancin'
Only live once, so I'm takin' these chances
I'ma do all that I gotta do
Go back to my hood, they say that we proud of you
Over the family, we
Yuh
Wow
Alright, bet, I'ma restart
Cook a pop tart
With my street smarts
Oven heat marks
Got a green heart
Call it weed tar
Make you breathe hard
out on friday nights
I ain't feelin' right
I sacrifice so when I step up to the mic
I hit that bitch until it falls outta sight
I'm tryna change my life
But it hurts to think you're somewhere on a search for me
I'm right here with no words to speak
Daydreaming about what could never be
It will never
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