Lyrics:
to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb
know me
I sow reap so deep that the seed pop straight into an old tree
Roots be rooted and lost like roofies
Grown man 'goofys, mad at the young lad
an instance
X and O’s it’s nice to know
There’s no cure for the sickness
Double crossed
I’m lost without you
What’s the cost?
Amount to, bound to
Toss this out
Long Live Yambo
Time goes by, puffing on la
Hoping that it get me by
Got a nigga going brazy
It got a nigga going brazy
Said, time goes by, so pour
through customs, no questions
Perpetrators in the booth, rapping lame like they drug related (what?)
It made me sick to my stomach, lost a two and a baby
Split it then
Nevermimd lil man
Ya ain't really
Under-
Why I ride for my niggas
Point blank its a mixture
Only fam that's the realest
You protect ya mans
seem pissed, to get in the game
You battled over 15 years for
15 Minutes of Fame
I get the change 'cause I never lost yet
I won a ton of battles but
the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split
Love is a word composed of 4 simple letters
I regret them, why’d I write them
It didn’t make
and split
How many a year has passed and gone?
Many a gamble has been lost and won
And many a road taken by many a first friend
And each one I've never
and split
How many a year has passed and gone?
Many a gamble has been lost and won
And many a road taken by many a first friend
And each one I've never
and split
How many a-year has passed and gone?
And many a-gamble has been lost and won?
And many a-road taken by many a friend?
And each one I've never
Bless the mike, device, 'cause I get nice to keep the conscious
And I split tense mint's spit words like sentence fragments
Moon dust the must 'cause I
songs deep in this EP
And I'm tellin you for a second
Don't be too intrigued by how these words embellished
Feel my voice, every thought, every toned
Ayy, live from the mix, yeah
The HK bussin' like an AK for real
This year tough, I'm tryna stay sane for real
These girls coming with the
Same-same
the truth I know I see it for what it is
Mind on the fritz but it's all good cuz of this cannabis
Break a el camino bit i split it off with a twist
Far away
figurin' it out
Said I hear your rumors
Talking "Stevie lost some money
On the last tour"
I can show you how to bounce it back
Bitch I'm manure
Pussy nigga
to what's lost and being petty and shit
I'm independent, only splits, I see are done on brass poles
I'm a descendant from a family tree of thugs and assholes
the law on us
They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?
Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond
My game is on lock, till
list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by
the first nigga to kick
Yo mami was thick, silk skirt with thigh split
I couldn't quit, trying to peep out the privates
The live shit, you know how loose I
When the plug is corroded out
And they say productivity is up this month but I've lost my passion
Sick of waiting in line for my weekly chocolate
collision, split decision
Tryin' to save your soul
Manifest Destiny
Is just a fancy word for murder
I got this feeling
It's gonna stop
A billion faces
collision, split decision
Tryin' to save your soul
Manifest Destiny
Is just a fancy word for murder
I got this feeling
It's gonna stop
A billion faces
goals on my mind
Make room for my grind
Go and get and split it
With those of my kind
Niggas feel my pain
Way before I cry
Those that already understand
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