Lyrics:
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
mama, I'ma go in with my chin up, grinnin'
(Hey) yeah, I'm a go-getter, a smooth killer
(Yeah, yeah) yeah, I do what it do
Ay, yo, pops, you done
I'm cooling with trappers and thuggers and killers
I chase the bag cause ima go getter
Im making it rain you need an umbrella
Niggas too cocky when
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
cause money gone say they a winner
It's more than they think when you come out the ground we not even there we're still a beginner
They don't be catching
Mark that I need his light
My older brother overlooking standing by my side
That's right
I know I didn't call when you tried to ring
I know I didn't text
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
the best of stories through
Our revelations to you by this Qur'an
And before the coming of divine inspiration to you, you were among those who were unaware
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
young niggas
And we hate them too, 38 in him shoe
All the changes the system will take him through
He ain't a killer but he will if you make him do it
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
young and afraid
Row across the straits
Coastguard when in Spain
They trying to ship you back it's a false start to your fate
But Red Cross lady knows
wasting my time please kindly
Return all of the love that I gave you, without me no one coulda made you
I was in OT when you were in baes room, Munni was
a killer, it took you away
Left me here in sorrow, with so much to say
You were the light that brightened up my day
Now you're gone, and it's hard to find my
parents
Said that this'd be a challenge
But when you different with talent
You make a second lit album
All while you sit in a cubicle
With some chick
nigga, we're like "where you at?"
Pay you back, niggas gon' pay you back
I'm like free all my young niggas that's incarcerated (free 'em)
See 20 mil
a man like D-E-E, come on
Come on do you really think I give
Two shit's if you're greazy?
I don't think so
You man ain't seen greazy yet
When my mandem
fashion with rap, I'm passionate
Blood start's splashing - your whip
- you dash in it
Said you were packing a mac in the back of it
Kizzy, I'm busy, I'm
young g, been on the ends
True he's making them eat they stay loyal to him
He's ain't as rich as he wants but he's getting it in
One day when they was
a mouthful
We know it took a mouthful
You are young and you are powerful
We know it took a mouthful
We know it took a mouthful
You are young and you are
when I prowl 'cross a stage
And by real I mean I'm standing right here in your face
Down to Third Earth chyck in the place
Give you my all go
no 병신 but see I'm the real sheep hope
I am the one that He came looking for
when 99 were falling
Balling man cut that you take that
They said you gotta
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