Lyrics:
That "fuck it" mentality, bro
That last take, I'mma walk right the fuck out of the studio after I'm done with this shit
Except I'm in George's
mem'ry sneaks upon me
So I find I have to hurry off lose myself and denied
Morning finds me out of breath as I run for my life
I run for my life through
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
Yeah, it's always mundane, always the same
All about the same girl and the same pain
Now I got two girls with the same name
Wait, I'm feelin' myself
the smoke disappear
And we'll run oh
And we'll run out of this town
One two skip a few
Met a girl fifteen
She was pretty fifteen and half
She was nice
Girl go head and make that bounce
Shawty, you know I'm the talk of the town
Big ole' choppa run em' down
Happy face no frowns
Can you feel it?
We go
I don't give a fuck
Ridin' with my burner and my beat turned up
AC blowin' and my window down
Chunkin' up my hood when I hit yo town
I don't give
riot be loud when they yell out "be quiet"
Start discussion where's the justice it's disgusting cannot trust 'em
(Rest in Peace)
Prayers to George Floyd
make a mad bitch vanish
Kuz I'm savage, yes I manage
By myself I got the package
Doin' well, fuck the baggage
Doin' damage, I just ravage
Just tell me
I remember running round the city by myself
I remember running round town by myself
Ion really need no drama ion really need no help (Help help help)
hold a grudge to the death
Come by myself, I don't need nobody help
I blaze you up like I'm Seth
Shoot 'til it emp', I shoot a hundred like Wilt
You
of yall full of fear
Cause you think the end is near, you can lock me in the house
But I'll just find a new career, find myself in the process
What a crazy
Some of that uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out, yeah
hear me on these beats bro, missin me and not that boy George
God damn yo boy toy
Smack the fuck up out him when I see him ain't no point
Just straight
Yeah
This one made here by Levi
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ride around town in the whip
Half cup but I finna take another sip
Got a bitch in the whip with
friend no bitch
So I find myself
I'm in the class all by myself
I'm on they ass all by myself
Stress run at me like a relay
Plus I never get to win
I
You ain't got nowhere to run
Live and die by that gun
Heard you feeling dangerous
Come around this way get turn to angel dust
They furious
Heard you
is Dia Dhuit and Conas ata tu?
What the fuck is dia Dhuit and conas ata Tu?
Young George got shot by his door in the morning
Now his ma his brothers
on to
The glass is cut
The bottle run dry
Our love runs cold
In the caverns of the night
We're wounded by fear
Injured in doubt
I can lose myself
You I can't
on to
The glass is cut
The bottle run dry
Our love runs cold
In the caverns of the night
We're wounded by fear
Injured in doubt
I can lose myself
You I can't
you double
Won't play your borough
Can't avoid George Floyd 'til
The case is settled baseless devils
Empty out and replace the metal
Face the treble,
wanna be proud of myself, just proud
[Chorus]
I feel I am forced to stay between the lines
Never spoke out, never spoke from my mind
I wanna switch lanes
you put little fires out
Everywhere, like you blow the candle
We went to George, I went to town you went to W
My only regret, is I was too late,
for raises
Took me six hours to count it, bubble wrap it up and tape it
All my bitches want allowance, plug askin' me for favors
I been out of town
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