Lyrics:
some smoke, I'll tote the Sig, blow you away!
It's not worth it nigga trust me, better watch for what you say!
I don't her anymore, give that hoe away!
some smoke, I'll tote the Sig, blow you away!
It's not worth it nigga trust me, better watch for what you say!
I don't her anymore, give that hoe away!
Ugh I won't go out like no sucker ugh
Like the bitch real, low key that bitch ill
Sometime that bitch will, pull the trigger that bitch kill
I ain't
ima just let it go
The heartbeat of America
Lose it like my car keys, nigga tear it up
I spark B's wit art thieves
For you
It ain't no sequels or part
no brick walls no pitfalls no heartbreaks no lies going down down down deeper to a black hole with a cracked soul where they bury non believes Goner
the blacks is locked down
And the white man's got the key
It's gettin' harder day after day
Somebody got ta pay
And in my closet lays an AK
The new
be
When the blacks is locked down
And the white man's got the key
It's gettin harder day after day
Somebody got ta pay
And in my closet lays
Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by
and his bugs freeze the sea
Try to save the world by immolating myself
From history
The flood of counterfeits released
The black cloud
The resurrection
jokes
I'm healer no people pleaser do what you want
Taking the S off my chest we saving us from the jump
And before you say Im angry trust that emotions
Drinkin' is no problem to me, stuff tastes like fruit punch
Are you sure, man?
Positive, man, positively positive
Aight, man, let's take him then
We
Drinkin' is no problem to me, stuff tastes like fruit punch
Are you sure, man?
Positive, man, positively positive
Aight, man, let's take him then
We
And trust me, you'll see that I won't end up in a box
I'ma keep going my way up to the top
Y'all won't be holding me back, not at all (oh no!)
There ain't no
something bad in the red coupe, black rose drowning in the red juice, no pistol in my pants it’s a fire arm, ever drove to mars with the fire on, baby butane
but when I try
To holla, she gon' resist
In her man she trust
So when I walk by her
She be screaming this
Fuck them other niggas cause
I'm down
to prison not once, but twice
Kept a stupid thick posse
Made of thugs and
Crooks and hoods
and vet hustlers
Who were up to no good
But they all stood behind
No friend Zone this niggas they All digging me six fts undernite filling the Hit coz under me they dont love they dont Trust you to much jelousy
do it
It's no secret how you do it
You're the lock and I'm the key
It's no secret, I need a second look
Just to get it right
I need a second more
of progress
Black people dying by the second this is constant
The nonsense to lack com sense in these times is
Bondage we chasing after things that lack promise
Take a look all around me
In a world going black
And I can't seem to find my way back, oh no, no
I never thought I'd say
One day I'd question my
Relax
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
We are in a state of emergency
Black people are dying in a state of emergency
All over the country
You don't
that you feel me/ fuck the world no safety
Token nigga
The fact of the matter is if it ain’t a fact it don’t matter/ throw the black guy in the group
hit her phone
Critics talking down so i had to move on
Ain fucking with nobody grama told me dont trust no soul
Steading saying they supporting me
Truth
2Face
On my back is a whole of weight
I’m a black man I can’t get a break
I stopped running my mouth & started walking by faith if they counted you out
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