Lyrics:
do I drive
Ain't no hand outs
Not even a high five
Palm angels the drip
But demons outside
We not the one hiding
Bitch we be outside
I don't wanna
dilemma[00:28.34]No master splinter[00:29.78]Don't trust who sent her[00:31.16]I'm all up in her[00:32.74]Yeah she for dinner[00:34.09]Gotta stick
a bucket[00:23.29]That stick got a kick, but I'm bussin' B.O.A. that bitch bussin[00:28.92]B.O.A. cause I bust them Get hit with a belt, you in trouble[00:35.58]My money
a sack ain't one catching a btch ain't either[00:50.91]Last year I felt like nas before he put out ether[00:53.42]Nah my people don't believe in this rap
was raised good by her mama, always did good deeds
She like to smoke that weed every once in a while. In the back of the Cadillac, now she's going out
Whats happening big baby?
It's the Boney-bone Corleone back up in your face
Man Ephesians 4:29 says "Let no corrupt communication proceed
out of your
need a towel
Stick to my code but I ain't been tapping it out
My Fury got Wilder lets step in the pen
You just been fodder for me to ascend
Clinched
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
still but hours must really have rushed by
I didn't realize but love was in your eyes
I really should have gone
But love went on and on
Last train
still but hours must really have rushed by
I didn't realize but love was in your eyes
I really should have gone
But love went on and on
Last train
honey jars
These accidents of faith and nature
They tend to stick in the spokes of you
But every now and then the trend bucks
And you're repaired by more
By me and my motherfuckin big bro
[BG Knocc Out]
Now Gangsta Dresta can you come and wreck the set ?
[Dresta]
Yes!
[BG Knocc Out]
Now can you
all up in my cup[00:25.93]Bitch I'm drinking daily[00:27.04]Walk with a chip on my shoulder, I cope with the lean[00:29.94]I like my bitch
Watch out watch out
gotta watch out for the fakes
They gon try to take ya place
Aim the stick right at ya face
Catch a opp it make my day
All my love
And Kojak didn't need a fuckin' army
Just a lollipop and smile to get him by
And Charlie had angels I'd pay to cuff me
Magnum just had a few shirts with palm
nigga
29, bitch (And she cold) turn up, hol' up
(And she cold) check it out
Back up (What?) back up
Back up (What?) back up (What?)
Back up back up
the charge[01:22.19]My lil Nigga Zoe pop em and he still at large[01:25.48]That boy not a phone but I put his ass in charge[01:28.86]Pull up with the stick we gon let that
now it's
December 29th, 2021
3:45 in the a.m.
You know, the majority of the songs on this project
Five out of the seven, I wrote
Between December
getting by[01:10.51]But enough of that bullshit I'm rolling up right now I blow it up to the sky[01:13.73]5 blunts in rotation I feel like Wale cause all
up by life so much I feel like a vet
Still got so much to share I swear this isn't it
My life has been off the charts, remember riding in carts
Never
something that you can't ignore
I'll be speaking till I'm soaking up a sandy shore
Hand me more
Palms itching
To my elbows
I've been branding more
Lines stick
then I catch another flight (Ha ha ha)
Look, don't come around me
Lookin' for some handouts (Nuh uh)
I'ma spit in your fuckin' palm
You stick your hand
and sniffers
Take me for example, least I made it
You think nigga's in the hood should appreciate it
By time it's happy birthday its gon' be belated
floor
And hear the crowd roar
Pandemonium, Killarm selling out in stores
Alcololic beverages, white boys sweating from their pores
Screaming hip-hop, is
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