Lyrics:
you ripped that shit
You ripped that shit, kid (killed it)
That was dope, that was dope (way outta control, B)
(It did not sound like Pharoahe)
statement
Oh shit
You keep looking for mess, your gonna find it
Obviously yo ass need to be reminded
Sunglasses for these dumb asses why kid?
It's like this,
look like much, she got it where it counts kid
It'll cost if you want a ride
Half now and the rest on the other side
Point five past lightspeed on this
shit it's Ice Rasta," is what my friends say
But I'm not Eric Andre, I don't play any games
I'm gonna be a teacher helping kids with math
Be like
hang out wit' them criminals and drug dealers (ayy)
I'm from even where dead die (die)
For tryna do it big like the kid from Bedstuy
I see death
(aye)
Hop in the Range and we outta here
Skrt on them bitches without a care
Cards on the table like Solitaire
Fuck wit ya boy if you for a pair
My milly
Yeah, G
All bets in and play ya top five
It's the Royal Flush gang, we 'bouta side by
And blow everybody outta the water so why try?
If you got
Yeah, G
All bets in and play ya top five
It's the Royal Flush gang, we 'bouta side by
And blow everybody outta the water so why try?
If you got
hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin', they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin' in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit
yeah
Extorted for money and all the fame, yeah
'Cause they don't want us to own shit
A buncha ghetto kids out the projects
If I was made in
Sword from your soul kid
Pull that sword from your soul kid
Sword from your soul kid
When I walk I levitate like a dragon soaring through the night
Look
where her bra be
'Cuz just yesterday I was stressin' for surely
How this kid from Virginia gon’ get all his glory
And a crib stacked like Bibles man, with
more, given that's a night and they want more
Bad habits
Need 'em late nights
I'm losing control
I been outta go
And all them Bad habits
Need 'em late
you love it
shadow meen skandalouz
nobody can handle us
and b**ch im the boss
take you b**ch n**ga's outta bounce
shadow n**ga's are you ready
accounts
To havin' me a mall for a house
Like, they tried to slim my chances as kid though
They always said I'd never make it big though
Straight ballin'
they getting away
Ja we sendin' em' (6 Feet Underground) I've feel I've cursed
My body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I
a touch
Dear Millennials, time to conquer
Please take control, stop Boomer encores
Latchkey kids, Generation X
Slackers with a message hope we had some
shoot by myself, like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin' wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo' so low, gotta
at the best
(fly) Hit many vests
But 9 out of 10 I pierce through many chests
Colorblind, hell if I'm not like fuck it
Kids and ladies and even babies kick
kids in the projects
They wanna be us no father figures
Nothin' that you could teach us
Ghetto streets raised
Is blowin' weed and Black & Milds
Life grinds on day after day.
In the city streets and motorways.
The tension spreads just like a plague,
Killing reason on the way.
Like wildfire
than digital
Rap is outta control, this why this time is pivotal
For us to make a change from the youngest to the oldest
Humblin these cats who swear up
that the rain neva last so we put in work like today be the last
Im trynna see us get rich got too much invested to beef bout a bitch
And shawty don't
On My Mind And My Body And On My Spirit And Soul
The Rain's Fallin' But I'm Keeping A Hold
On The Light Cuz I Know That I Could Spin Outta Control
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