Lyrics:
Let it soak in
This gon’ be another win
How many raps I jotted down and threw straight to the bin
That don’t matter though, now I’m speaking wild
test
By God I'm blessed
I'm fresh to death
The city that never sleeps
Getting money til I rest
Jonez
Chorus
Come from a city that never sleeps,
Too
Michael, way too many hanes
Can't be the shit
Surrounded by shit stains
Can't stomach me cuz I'm that pain
I'm Omari & you're seeing a Ghost, Taylor Dane
it's like we keep losin' more rappers (too many)
Rest in peace to Dolph he put on for his trappers
He was independent he wasn't gettin' robbed by them
(S-s-s-saucy you did it again)
(ESSBY too turnt up)
Bitch, I've been getting money, straight to the racks (Racks)
Ten toes down walk down your block,
Woke up in the morning
Sun shines through my window
Singing to me all day
I don't see too many soaring through my sky
Father God is right there by my
Broken
Wonder why I'm left with Heartache
Notice I'm scarred by Fake
Nowhere to be found in the time of need, they all Late
It's a reason behind me riding
around frontin like they money is filthy
I'm in the game to clean minds, fuck you want?
I had coke for too long, I supply that boat
[Chorus] (Ja Rule)
she think I lack compassion (what?)
Maybe a fact, but, um-
Too many chances I done took, nigga never said that I looked up
Y'all got me fucked up,
[Intro]
Uh
Woo
(Aye Hoops)
No kizzy
(Get On Yo Grind Shortyy K)
Uh
[Chorus]
So many mothafuckin' racks can't count em' I'm dizzy (Go)
Count some
at arms length
So charmed by my charms after I copped the 'ban link
Haters gone hate jealousy and envy
Most of y'all too proud to make a penny
All these
and I'm willing to risk it
Terror that the world has never known existed
Left so many clues, now how could they miss it?
Sadistic, ballistic, find a word
twisted
One life to live, and I'm willing to risk it
Terror that the world has never known existed
Left so many clues, now how could they miss it?
that?)
Adding to the recipe of a timeless hit
Too many chefs would be a statement that wouldn't apply to this
More like a void observation that I'd deem
Someone pass the buffering, I'm sufferin'
Too many heads out here, word is born
They just frontin'!
I'm stayin' true, making sure
My game's legit
No time
the only thin' that help me feel alive
It feel strange when all their eyes on you
You'll probably love me when I die, won't you?
Yeah, too many snakes
the jewelry
Then run around frontin like they money is filthy
I'm in the game to clean minds, fuck you want?
I had coke for too long, I supply that boat
of too many times it seems
Find out you've been lied to
Get even you've got the right to
You do
But when I go to enlighten
I just get hit in the mouth
Ow
by the creek
Oh, Im so swag go
I got swag, got too many clothes
Feel like Bobby ,murder she wrote
All this water, too many flows
I put on clothes,
(Philipp Plein)
I keep killin' all these niggas
This shit genocide (This shit genocide)
Too many bitches in our section
You can't get inside (Way too many)
I
to feel accepted
Too long have I neglected Bobby
Cause I was scared of failing, prolly
So I sacrificed my twenties, not for money
But for the greatest
entertainment, I end the training to run the future
In time check off my checkouts, too much for your computers
Chakra waves, singin' boats, stirring up Dalai
coming in two's
You got a problem then we got one too
Caught me a body now he on the news
Calling me bobby I stay with a tool
I seen him walking knocked
May his family find peace
No peace, use my voice as a weapon, a piece
This poetry is my therapy, I pray for poetic justice
All the black lives killed by
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