Lyrics:
The world's a weird place
Like if we've already talked about it
By now there's no reason for me to doubt it
One could say that I should already know
errybody (uh)
Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody (yeah)
Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody (yeah)
Gucc' is a murder, he got dead
max?
Now they say sinning is for sinners so I guess I'm not a sinner
Beginning's for beginners so I guess I'm no beginner
This is how I spark it,
be playin my songs on the radio
Everybody gotta understand
Happiness is not by chance
But by choice
I'd rather get chased
By the cops than the devil
say, living off the land is a useless path
Here, work for dead Presidents, HA! fooled yo ass
Any revolutionaries, they remove yo ass
Fast, click
down I knew that I would make it
But God love testing my patience
Got thru trials and tribulations
That shit bred me a winner
It's hard to think about
woken
Death is a curse that can be broken
Rebirth feet first rooted and grounded
Lost myself but I think I found it
What do you do when the dead awake
Do
say life is what you make it
Ima make it
Stack it and flip it
Dead guys what I'm saving
Gotta get it
Kant be lakkin slippin
Pop out for that paper
I got
in the park gettin lifted
So now I'm sittin here shit out of luck without a buck
and it don't make a difference
So do you hear me?
'Cause if you don't
In the Name of God, the Most Compassionate, the Ever Merciful
Say, 'He is God the One, God the eternally Besought
He begot no one nor was He begotten
the seventeen dead
Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
Do or don't you care about the seventeen dead
Seventeen dead, it don't bother you
You could give a fuck
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
I tax
But should I max?
Now they say sinning is for sinners so I guess I'm not a sinner
Beginnings is for beginners so I guess I'm no beginner
This is
here
Fuck is these niggas son
Get off my block
Yo I don't know none of these niggas du
Get off my block
Them niggas wanna sell their weed here
here
Fuck is these niggas son
Get off my block
Yo I don't know none of these niggas du
Get off my block
Them niggas wanna sell their weed here
Donald: Yes Yes, well now the Champion,
his Caddy, and the elendent gallery make their way
to the Champion?s ball, which is unfortunately larged
next
got me something Icey he wanna wife me
To say the least a bitch dead, I'm outside main stage you're in the forest with a pigs head better
Pussy, over
with conspiracy
Before you know it you been
Followed by the knuckleheads
And yo' job is to make his ass do his
Bein in the wrong place
Can really hurt
Well that's some shit I do not understand
Hell yeah I'm a immigrant
I'm Palestinian cause if shit is real
(Israel) I don't gotta sling shots
You could
make em do the gouyad like it's singing Kompa
We gonna shower them with bullets like it's Cheri Benyen'm
Give him 3M, we gonna make the pussy senyen
money
And he was getting paid
Traffic in the building look like LA
Til the neighbors complained
To the landlord then to the management
One by one whistle
One shot, in an early morning drive-by
That one shot silenced everybody's lifeline
Shooter gets locked away, we say bye-bye
Dead body, just
max?
Now they say sinning is for sinners so I guess I'm not a sinner
Beginning's for beginners so I guess I'm no beginner
This is how I spark it,
is, I'm dead and he is rattled
He said it's 10 bandz, i say it's 10 grand
My mama need to eat, man it sound like a plan
And I really need that and I
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