Lyrics:
Falar de S p r i t e e c o d e i n
Já na não tá mais na moda
Faz uma cota nego
Eu já sabia disso
Gole atrás de gole
Drogado no estúdio
Muitos que
the streets...
N it's only gettin colder
I got my kids in these streets
My youngins
N I want em to get older
It's only rough
Witout god in ya life
You see
this
Game is playful to me
I want you tied up for real
Screaming my name, bound n' gagged
I'm going in and out, as I please, as you feel
Between your
fuck with real n*****
Notice me cause I'm a real n*****
I don't got no time for her because I'm focused all on me.
If she thinking that I'm switching up
voices yea
I sip my purple drank n shit
Sipping my purple potion yea
I'm up in my field I got ranks n shit
Up in the building I'm toking yea
But y'all
Can’t complain cause I made it
Try to do what I do everybody can’t make it
Ain’t never been faking ain’t never hold it n**** I sprayed it
I’m a real
the cell to these streets?
The King of Notes, if We're talk'n bout sing'n
I want What You're bring'n, okay
You ask'd for these prollems, now there's no
n**** yea
Lying saying I'ma be another body I ain't see the one primarily
Money yes I'm married to it
You had the chance but never cross me out
N**** I
curving all these bitches they hatin on the queen they know I gets cream n im heavy with the bling yea I do sing n I can really rap I do the damn thang n
Mmmm mmmm
Mmmm mmmm
I wanna Richard Mille n Philippe
I might just go n cop it in a week
Three.five inna srt
We gon slide where you wanna meet
Gotta
Movin in silent, sometimes I get violent, but I gotta watch it, ain't goin tuh jail
I'm always workin, I'm hungry for certain n my stomach hurtin, I
me
Took flight ran it up I’m afloat wit some benjis
I’m high n I’m fly I’m dope ima chemist
Nigga say he want smoke this shit fuck up his kidneys
I’m
sayin I’m waiting to do it
The pain in my eyes mixed wit days a no sleep
They bloodshot n blurry I barely can see
This bad bitch beside me as bad as can
venom
Symbiote when i do flow then i go n I switch it up
Go im the goat n i glow like a ghost imma shine like i know
Spittin rhymes of the soul
But still
Rave in the club, i'm wild bro
With some pretty girls, i'm fly bro
You'z a b**** n****, i'm riley
Gold on my neck, i'm shining
Strike!
Check out
always knew they opponents
Always knew that the opps on the same page
Seen em on Wednesday
Got em on Wednesday
I couldn't picture a better day n
I'm back
Disappear like a n**** David Blaine
Poof like I'm Pierre
So I told her never fear
I'm right here
I'm right here
She cannot switch in my lane
She lame
Almighty
Cause I'm gone
Yeah I'm gone
N' it seem you never had a clue
Clocks
Time ain't even real
It's a false doctrine
Created by the villains of this world
N
Mae'r nos yn cau amdano,
A'i ben yn codi'n gryf.
Mae'r fflamau'n bragu heno,
Ond mae'r siaced goch yn rhydd.
Y bardd o ddirgelwch,
Yn arwain geiriau
Keep my cool then I find me a way
N I don't care what it look like
Fact is it ain't gon' work without faith
Can't come around doubting get the hell up
soul
My only hope
Is keep away the fake hoes
And the fake bros
Niggas wearing fake clothes
Nigga they don't even make those
Youngest N Charge
I been goin
then I'm out the city
I think I just took some bad shrooms I'm fucking tripping
I'm just bouta let this bag move then I'm fucking dip'n
Yes I love
on copy
The Feds they trying knock me
Long nights up in the trenches
I thought I wouldn't make it
They threw me in the jungle
N I can't out kinging
That's
up?"
But now I snap back to reality
Know if left that y'all would be mad at me
I'm jus tryna live happily
But my battery drained n I can't even breathe
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