Lyrics:
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
really not good to be in my mind
I open up all windows but the sun don't shine
Chills just shooting up through my spine
Why do I feel like I'm running out
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
dead if I say it's my call
Bands jump out the ride or cycle
Watch Marnz beat it like Michael
Four-four long nose bine full, just for the rivals
I'm
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
who's got some nights
Where his pain just can't hide
My soul cries out
Am I alone in this pain
And as for my struggles
Am I the one to blame
There's
dancing all over the place
Out of the corner of my eye she said why don't you come and give it a try
Get on the floor, just kick off your shoes
You ain't
Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights out like LeBron James
Holla my name; give me a reason to see you bleeding
After you feel these hollow tips, nigga,
ass on Instagram cryin'
Like she just found out about DMX dyin' (shut up)
Keyshia Cole thought Antonio Brown was her man
Ab treated her like she
that's hectic
The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts
Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them strong
that's hectic
The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts
Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them strong
sound
Just enough beat to get on down
So, you other rappers listen to mine
You wouldn't catch Short Dog rapping nursery rhymes
Call my rap trash, jam
Seeing the ops I ain't letting em by
Wicked minds, you can't prove all the notions
Seeing the bag, he got two options
Taking my dose just to cool off
I
just told me all the reasons
I have to find my own way, don't change it like the season
It's my life, I live it on my own
Welcome to dangerzone
It's my
come with no key (AMG)
I'm on the beach, I got sand on my feet (yeah)
Gun by my arm, shoot when I reach (arm)
I did it first, and they got it from me
One, two
It be your own people gotta wash the hands you feed
Never let em get up on you keep em out of arms reach
Damn right I'm bearing arms
like two LeBrons
And my crew is strong as Cali kush
It keep you (higher than heaven's arms)
Hard bottom Ferragamos, IQ too much for mediocre convo
I
you've been warned
Packing heat like two LeBrons
And my crew is strong as Cali kush
It keep you (higher than heaven's arms)
Hard bottom Ferragamos,
here
2: Clothes Of Sand
Who has dressed you in strange clothes of sand,
Who has taken you far from my land,
Who has said my saying were wrong,
I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
Here I stand open hands I want all of that
Painting vivid pictures influenced by old prescriptions
Of people passing
Nine to five money better pay off otherwise I'm better getting laid off
I just want to chill on a late night yea
I still go to work on my day off
I still
why, he pulled over my car, for
I'm thinkin' 'bout bucking, he open my car door
Got two choices, y'all: Pull over the car, or
Bounce on the devil, get
pounds like James Brown give 'em ?Hot Pants?
I make your girl get down and open it up
Put my dick up in they jaws and go in they butt
I'm a young hot
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