Lyrics:
a woman passing by,
shes a head taller than him
When people say you're just not good enough,
you cannot make it through
He knows there's nothing to be
just want to pillage, I just want to heal them
I know they want to see me stumble
Fall down quick then never get up
You can tell by the look on my face
I
just want to pillage, I just want to heal them
I know they want to see me stumble
Fall down quick then never get up
You can tell by the look on my face
Never slowing down niggas mustard fucked up
I'm yelling ketchup now
Stocks going up by the record
So do not hit my jack
Unless it's checks around
Or it's
the lock off shows
You ain't on road it's just a show
It's just a show you ain't on road
Man don't know we ain't bros
I fucked your hoe I fucked your hoe
Go
nigga ‘round me steppin’
Make me put you in yo’ place
Come from the slums, you know I’m gon’
Get it, I got an ambition, yeah
You know how we livin’
You
like NFTs
Grew up based in tragedies
This the part I let it bleed
Swear I'm the illest one
To step up out my village
Carnegie where I'm at
Steady plot
mean mugs I ain't local
But I ain't down to fuck around
It's a no no
Train to never let em have me in a chokehold
All the power just for knocking off
Smoke-A-Lot popular on the lock
For flippin' birds like Nadia
Mafia, Rap-A-Lot Mafia
[Willie D]
My Nigga, my Nigga
I'm here to say to
You try to tell it
Can
niggas that came from the slums Now look them back they all driving Porsche
Put that on my momma nigga just by rappin' nigga ain't no stoppin I'ma be
from?
I can't believe he made it out the slums
No pops he was raised by a single mom
Had 2 kids before he had a prom
In and out of motels whole fam
Missed
building my wealth
Pull up all quiet, they do it stealth, better be focusing all on yourself
Down to your last and ant no one gon' help, ask for some money
I'm pushin for the single yo, c'mon
Yo lock the door, uh huh
Ya heard, uh, uh
C'mon, yeah
Y'all know who it is, or should I say what it is
Uh,
Whooo!!
Okay okay okay
Check this out
That's them Dirty slum boys finna lock it down this time
And when we lock it down it ain't gon' be for a little
heal)
I'm feignin' for your love, your heart I'd prolly steal (Prolly steal)
I'm down for my bros, I don't find it hard to kill (Hard to kill)
Drugs in my
today
Just by being here I feel like we made it
gochu village yeah we made it
Could give a fuck about the numbers
Cos you know they always fake it
They
skullcap
We're coming to your town
We'll help you party down
(Chorus 2x)
Spoken by Trey [with asides by Fishman]:
Once upon a time Far far away from here
, down, down, down)
And it's raining (down, down, down, down, down)
It's raining today
You go clip-clop through the village
In the fine carriage
Lord have mercy on all my enemies
Know I make it all by any means
Know I won't fuck like, you ain't coppin' no cleats
Pull my dick out, now she drop
Vibe on another level
Shine on another devil
Say love is blind so we grind til they see it's special
The quarantine got us on lock down
In case they
got to tell you where it's coming from
Guns of Navarone tearing up your battle zone
Rip through your slums
I twist darts from the heart, tried
got to tell you where it's coming from
Guns of Navarone tearing up your battle zone
Rip through your slums
I twist darts from the heart, tried
the top and back down, we rep the country to perfection
Don't it look so slum with 55 from New York down to Texas?
Hella poor straight from the South
Spit it in her eye make it hard to focus
Killer Mike gonna calm down, things gonna get a little crazy
Ol' girl might yell rape, G, you might as well
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