Lyrics:
by the trap spot
You gotta know where you stay at
This where you can't be afraid at
You gotta know where them Js at
You gotta know where it's safe
money
They be startin' a GoFundMe to bury you
You ever sat through a burial
'cause ya man died?
And even though it's sad he just
Passed ya ass can't cry?
G.E.D.
Yeah, this a man's world pricks, no broads allowed
All my niggaz with that raw allowed
All my niggaz with they fours allowed
who won't
So tell me what's the plan now what's the pattern
All my dargs round me make it happen
Keep it rolling no scripts but there's action
They be thinking
Make me quit
I took my life and made a script
Made a script
Made a script
Just roll the film to make me rich
Make me rich
Make me rich
Man all
my bad boy shine,
Be ,double E,F that's wat they imply,
If that's the case,hectic,drive-by,
(Kenzie)
Lyrically,man gonna get smoked,
Easily
Script I don't do no acting I don't never follow Script
I be fighting tooth and nail to come out with a win
If you ain't right then you get left bruh
with. Ah, I'm not
going to be. I can't stand him. I can't stand who I am. That's why I've got to
get down on my knees. Because I can't make it by
on look,
But I keep it real to my niggas we got a lil cypher,
If you still be asking who? Nah nah im blind i didn’t see that’s the deal,
Oh you be talking
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
Chosen by God
Can't fall now
Follow the way
Always allowed
Walkin' on top of the clouds
Know what He talkin' about
Look at me now
Moved outta town
Used
on the same road
All these people who were mourning moved faster than bolt
All these people who were mourning moved faster than bolt
Yeah Damn man what
i'm trynna be a man
That don't mean I need to be attached
When I'm blowing out their back
So they never stick around
I could give a fuck about that
shit
Can't count the time
And fuck
I can't count the times
I lie awake at night
Wishing I could be
The kid who killed himself
That time when he was all
came with
Ah, I'm not going to be i can't stand
Him i can't stand who I am
That's why I gotta get down on my knees
Because I can't make it by myself
I'm
You can't fade me, you can't fade me
You can't fade me, you can't fade me
Truly, you're a cutie
You know I ain't tryin' to act a fool
And be rude,
to the top, ain't no way Ima stop so make sure that you videotaping this
They can't breathe, I'm knocking 'em out one by one, it's a breeze
Make 'em drop
you wanna do? (Party!)
And MC Taste is in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!)
My man Divine is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy?
a piece
Who else gone look out for me
You ain't bring nothing to the table
Then you can't eat
If you wasn't with me from the jump
Then you can't speak
Finna
Player hatin' ass motherfuckers man fuck that
Man put that shit out man
You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no motherfuckin' weed in court
(Man fuck
So if you got beef better think again
(Number one)
Cause you can't win
(You can't win)
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn,
Or the Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safe descent
Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger
Did you make arrangements with
king James script
Can't stop cause I'm committed
I might be down now
I'll be right back in a minute
Go ahead and clock me
I just want to fall asleep
I was like I was like wait
I was like waiittttttt
Don't be calling my phone tryna hang baby girl its too late
I know you fucked up and I moved
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