Lyrics:
to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss
Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,
a handful
Because I made it on my own, with no fucking help though
This is for the team, man fuck all the beef
Because I am purely about my green
Oh my God,
tattoos but Ian got no wife to beat
Thought my dawg was AC GREEN they gave him 45
Trynna take off with my team but that's gon take some time
Prolly think
tattoos but Ian got no wife to beat
Thought my dawg was AC GREEN they gave him 45
Trynna take off with my team but that’s gon take some time
Prolly think
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
for the team, a team player We high as beam, a green laser, ah ah
High as kites, what a rush, they just fly by
And you can’t fuck with us, homie, why
I walk on water but I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water but only when it freezes
Why are expectations so high? Is
It the bar I set?
My arms, I stretch,
feet
Get down get down get down get down with a King
Get down get down get down get down with the team
With da ah
With da oh
With da ah
With da team
tuberculosis, folks."
People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
crooked alignment
There's a number one blocker in large orgs, there is no denying it, (Nuh, uh)
Bring together two different teams, there's escalation
to ride.
We didn't care what we did,
time was nothing to us we were just kids.
Times are different now, but you still get stuck,
I'm not a kid no
no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for
Fuck that I just keep it Authentik
Three thowwow no pretending
Basses loaded in the 9th inning
Home run whole team winning
Bonds when I hit it
Back with my team, yeah
Stop doubting me, yeah
Did my first song with some vids, bitch you tryna copy me
I just did my first show and no one's stopping
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
[Master P]
Five kids in the house with no food to eat
So me and my brother we took to the dope streets
See that's how the whole game started
And if
'til he got out of juvie (juvenile)
Unc' schooled me to the game, now I play it unruly (uh)
In the kitchen, whippin' 'caine, tryna make it jump Judy
represent 'til I fall under the dirt boy
I run wit' Juvenile, BG, and Turk boy
And we the hottest, of the hottest
Of the damn hot
In helicopters with my
with
So ride with yourself
I'm a juvenile
They telling me get down for they wealth
No getting high
Cause when you gettin' high
You needing some
got hoes det I keep in lineup cause da act good
Been running game since a juvenile way back on glen wood
Im feelin like a all star but I neva touched
Juvenile gone delusional
Brutal to admit it but this pain is somewhat beautiful
The outcome was presumable, irrefutable
Suppose it wasn't suitable
team
Blowed her off mouth full of
Timsee semen
Gleaming and my diamonds Shining from a block away
Competition mad cause they Know it ain't no stopping
Me
You ain't with Tommy no mo', who gon' protect you now?"
I been scheming on Tone and Poke since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit
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