Lyrics:
rock on)
We keep going
Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between
rock on)
We keep going
Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between
Just tell me that it’s okay
Tell me that you know fate
Tell me whatever happen the bond that it won’t break
Tell me the shit I’m asking to find is
to me
Like that looking stupid of course
Living day by day and you ain't hard
Trick hell you say?
It's such a blessing when my eyes
Get to see
to me
Like that looking stupid of course
living day by day and you ain't hard
Trick hell you say?
It's such a blessing when my eyes
Get to see
can tell me
Nigga I would tell you if I did her
Yo I know you hit that, yo how the head, how the head kid?
Yo I did not touch her, that's like my
her on the team
I gathered steam from my shattered dreams and let it propel me
I got the juice like Martinelli, my success has been stealthy
Under
life
Cause I'm in dire need of a ten by me
I I I
Am ready to go hard again
Welcome to my parliment
Where we're all designing
But we're never called
wspak
Twenty on a shoe
Spend twenty on a jeans
Twenty o'clock
I see twenty like the twins
Room number twenty
Can you tell me what it means
I did nothing
Knowing he a genius
But he never could express it
He trying to joke around
But I ain't really with it
Ranking sharpshooter
Pulling up like J.J. Redick
I
Count it seven rings
I feel like Brady when I'm in the booth
I ain't change a thing
Like Tatum I've been JJ since the womb
Luka with the step back
Bronny
a job some kids with my future wife (JJ JJ)
If i fail its like a hit with a knife
You should take that chance and live a lit life
(chorus)
cll
tell ya like Mr. West, & drive slow
Homie, ya owe me, but just keep it,
I know ya need it
Moonwalk back to where you came from, Beat it
Hook1; Nic-key
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin' hotter
Life in the projects
Where grass is cheese and cheese is
a plank and tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay lookin' boy
So gay I can barely say it with a straight face lookin' boy
You witnessin'
be inducted in is the alcohol of fame on the wall of (shame)
You f- think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off a plank and tell me what
can't extinguish just by
Simply by calling me lame
I got a aim
I gotta tell all these boys
And the girls about the holy name
Pull up I'm gon let it bang
I tell you niggaz that we ball hard
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
It Bbmg let them know
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
I tell you niggaz that
Hey put that base on the beat
I don't care if
They don't show me love
They gone hate me anyways
It don't matter if I'm down or up
Tell them fuck
ketchup Usain bolts fled
One by four my three brothers got a leg
Tell myself i'm strong fears lurk when it's fate
Tell myself i'm safe when Black lives
the tool)
I’m 99
I’m JJ Watts up in the fuckin’ stu
(I’m in that stu)
Niggas know 4 the truth
See me salute
Turnt up turnt up
Got that shit on (He got that
the tracks, two months flew by and now it’s back to back
Got me feeling like a lyrical brainiac, a maniac
This rap games crazy packed
Too many fakes got me
another's knee (do tell)
And tells him what she never will tell me
Oh, well, it's hard, ain't it hard, ain't it hard? (oh, yes)
To love one who never did
the school of hard knocks
We're at the top of our classes
Shit the bullies even kiss our asses
Whether or not, my report card passes
Class-clowns will tell
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