Lyrics:
crew rock, from Flatbush to New Lots
From Southside Queens then I moved to the Boon Dox
Get whacked in a shootout, scrapped by the school house
When
And when you find yourself lost
Fuck all that
Because I'm a lost cause
Strap my Benz on the high rock
Burn it down, let it rot
I'm not a hero, don't
OD
Trynna catch me a buzz like I just down a 40
The bottom depressing the top it get lonely
YUNG N8 want a suite life no Zack and no Cody
I stay by
Gassed up now u back on tryin to roll rock
Rollin dice wit ya life, Gettin hype wit ya wife, I bet i hit u in the chest make ya soul shock
Think he fresh
you think you know me
Which part of your life do you hide
Are we getting close or just
Getting BY
Nigga I'm PG chilling
Smart Trip pass for the DC
fall I'm the only one doing this
'Cause I'm smart like a scientist call me Rick
Now I know, I know
Another day won't go my way
Another hoe gon' pass me
a motherfuckin' mine
Aye, I step in this bitch and I clutch this weapon
I get paid by the second, I'm finna blow bitch I'm destined
They gotta pay me the way that
gang
Hoes that gravitate black and they sucking
White and they busting
Pariah the life of the function so quiet yo mouth imma fuck it
Uhhhhh
Disgusting
work, splurge and get the cash
Not my daily task, this a life task
And Uhm really bossin' yup, bossin', Rick Rossin' yup
I don't need your empathy juss
I'm a comet in the sky imma rocket
Make three choices I can scissor paper rock-it
Tryna be the face of all this like Jerry west with the left
Like
the fucks the topic?
What the fucks the message?
I ain't ya role model, full throttle, on the record
Go to Cuba, like I'm Tupac
Life is fake
You said you
ON DIFFERENT (OCCASIONS)KEEPING A GRIP IN DIFFERENT (LOCATIONS )LIFE IS (AMAZING)HOW I KEEP (BLAZING )AFFILIATED BY PAPER (CHASING )NO (COMPLAINING) I’M
never met you,a sad life,it probably would've turned out to be.(yip)
Chin Chilling,hard chilling,Drinking,smoking,people im provoking,all the shit thats
as a weird creat
Your only going to die once, so live everyday to the fullest
Because life can pass you by just like a speeding bullet
So the soul and pain
chilling up in Chiraq
I stay by myself like it's uno
Drawing two Glocks out my
Pocket reversing yo life
Chop send you to mars like you bruno
Like Luisss
There's three things: greed, fortune
And fame
You might be happy but nobody know your name
The bacon got you squatting naked
By the razor fence
You
1 - Rel
Been feeling like a blind man walking
I trip about problems like God can't stop em
But Peep into my life and see a man cry often tryna
to the back again
Well I'm still up front nigga
Leader by heart, gotta crown full of tacks
I put it on with out looking out looking back
Came up broke now
Yeah 666 yeah
Lost the love of my life
But found the biggest bag
I'd rather smile in these Rick owens
Over those air Jordan one's
That I used to rock
ain't even in that
Well yeah I got a Superman cross right on my chest
So I rock my glass cuz I'm disguised in it
Ringin' Theorina from the top
and
I'm just gon' keep balling I keep balling like I'm
Wait hol' up
Got em' turning they neck
When I walk by they see my Patek
Yeah I bossed up and I flex
the money, but the hoes, they come with it
She on her knees like she praying, yeah, lil' baby, done with it
In my Rick Owens I might rock the stage and I might
on the run
I live my life by the setting sun, got one more smoke and a broken lung
Just got a deal and I'm feeling great, here's the E-I-G-H-T 0h-eight.
I
to be baptized
Now we winning this shit by a landslide
Feeling like Kobe the way that I'm building this franchise
Be we underground
Finna pop off like
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