Lyrics:
hold me down
With my homies, but low key I'm alone
I can't complain
But this mary had me feelin lonely
Well, that's the old me, keep talking like you
knows for drug trafficking
Put a package on ya and trafficking
Your keys is know you key straps with them
I'm like hide the beast we know about ya
Molly
Oddy Jee
Yeah
I don't flinch not one bit
No prayers they preach me
I don't be no bottom
All mighty they know me
Run the city no keys
Some H-Nine
a lot its royalty
Seeing me is owing me
Having this joy in me
Can't toy with me
I'm a Black Oiler b
BLACK
We all royalty
Don't be blinded by the color
Hey yo ain't nobody left for us man, shit
Last one standing lace up! Black Flag!
Bad Boy, bitch!
Hey yo, it's lonely at the top
Hey yo Kells, hey yo
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
they doing their thing
Cmon Cameron, oh boy, Dipset, oh boy
How can you be from a city so black
And bust shitty lyrics thats whick, whick,whack
Now I'm lookin' for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I'mma be in all black
Now I'm lookin' for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I'mma be in all black
these lonely roads by name
And I can get you where most boys can't
nuts on ya
But at the heart they bitches aye
So I ride by my lonely
Get high by my lonely
I'm a die by my lonely and uh
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling
give a fuck for?
We don't lose sleep by the fuck boy
Sending hit's like a drug lord, Pablo
Dog food like Ralo
If they all move then they die slow, pronto
Castle points you too
You're black takes on C4
Then white could C4
I must put in time to get mine, many hours to earn power
Like the ashy hand,
at E3 hittin' some niggas wit TVs
Lose against you, I'm puttin' ya head thru three screens
Banner said I was tweakin, I turned that boy to a pretzel
Hit
my Magnum Force
'cause when I lay a nigga out, they come and drag em off
(Y'all niggas crazy) Yo them boys ain't got no remorse
I take a hit of my Bob
the path that we've chosen (Yes)
I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm living ain't right
Black hate white, white hate black, it's right back
me oh yeah boy you do your thing
I'll want to go but I swear I'll never leave
Back and forth here we go where's my keys
They always get lost when I
Touch my first racks, and I caught lead
Told brother babe I got the keys
Hit my phone, I got what you need
Pounds coming in they go for the cheap
Bad boy life ain't all that you hoped for
Should've done book but you went and done guns
Charge three for a Z, that's banter
Black whip, all black
I'm so devious
The way I strike my keys Rocket League
Cause I'm a genius
Counter strike Diablo with a halo
Why so serious?
Modern warfare with
I'll turn you to a casualty nigga
Don't need anyone to blast for me nigga
By my lonely I'll take on yo whole cavalry nigga
No weapon against me shall
low key
On these icey Roleys, dude that showed me
And hoes ignored me, now they blow me
Them niggas that loaned me, now they owe me
Oh me, oh my I can
yeah cause I got a key
If I go all out? Tonight I might
CC CC make you CD
I can buy you things buy you CD
So what we're young but still grown
Still
the pounds move
Chop it chop it chop
Break it down break it down break
Move the keys move the keys move
Move the pounds move the pounds move
Dope boy dope
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