Lyrics:
green
I gotta eat on the go Day
I hope they told you that everything that Soul say don't go a long way, what?
A ho in Chipotle, no
This is food for
Fooyah
Ha
Um
Ima hit the block
You cant tell me nothing
My momma said dont stop
My daddy said keep going
Ima hit the block
You cant tell me nothing
got no hate, met girls made dates
Don't hesitate when we're in the zone
A party is great but it got late
And I can't relate if you don't go home
So you
She moved her nigga in
She dont gotta creep no more
Hi kids do you like thug life
Do you wanna get shot
In your motherfuckin dome twice
Do you wanna
Please, Please, Please
I Feel You
Just Do It For The Kids
Wandering a wonderful world
Surrounded by oysters that all bloomed to pearls
Long forest walks
the cummin
I gotta be out
Then she go out with her girls
Then she go and do these things
But she don't wanna do these things
Then she stay true to theses
trying to diss
But Keto's do not diss for a bitch like this
We take the track and make shit hits
Copped a new Keto bitch, that's the clap back
Baby don't
hear the sound but you don't see the battle, leave em rattled, living legend by the CN tower
Game is dying swear it couldn't breath without em, think you
the price that the snitch pay
But it's political, my paper sproutin
My girl get upset I don't take her out and
My choice of occupation make her doubtin
checked
I was being patient with ya
Please don't go and get left
Yea
Living in a shitty world
You moving like a city girl
I cannot trust you, yea
I'm loving
the house
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
[verse one]
You go on and on and you don't stop
Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
Belt
life go by so fast
I, really thought my childhood would last
Forever, but now I’ll never get it back
I’ve been thinking, ‘bout every track
copy my witt
I'm gifted with, the sentences of senseless kids, tryna take a risk
Make a hit, might as well, pace a bit, (never that) no
Gotta go full
pound)
Born in Haiti, Kendall raised me
Kevin Gates, and Bone Thugs made me
All the Spanish girls want The Golden Kids baby
Lemme change the flow because
40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's
Milky, and I'm back
My ace in the hole was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen
keep her head locked
Trust Gunz with your wife?
Motherfucker bet not
Sleep on Peter G, please don't ever doubt it
From here to New Orleans
I'll improve
operator."
[Lonnie B:]
Yo Danja I see you're not at home
It's me Lonnie B tryin to catch you on the phone
I got some bad news I seen your girl
Assassinate 'em like the president
Damn, yuh
You can tell by the way that I move that God is protecting me and I
Know I'm the best but fuck it I don't stress,
Aymock
Big C.O on the beat
Hey Yung Carti I noticed you guys were out for the weekend
I'm still on that new track right
Well I guess I could send it
written by Brenda kid
Prove you the best I'll delete all the evidence
I'm In the league with the legends and
I'll shake the game up ill etcher sketch
Y'all
I'm whack on the track, white kids aren't hyphy
got kicked out of Slim's like a week ago
For krumping in the front row, at the Anticon show
please don't say nothing
He a snake? Go slide
Got him coughing red, roll him in some green
That strain gon' be something, that's gucci opps
Foreign,
just bought, the chain I sport I floss
Thugs walkin through the block party, hands on my drawers
Poppin cham' corks, posin like the man of New York
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