Lyrics:
blastin' at it
It ain't even that deep baby)
You don't have to worry you can ride with me now
Niggas are quick to scream how they die for me now
Only
life world class
LA let the tech splash
My lyrics hard as brass
Show 'em all-star, check me in the Source y'all
'98 Ford car purchased near Fort
and scream with me
A mind that's like a fire,
Driven by the pain, better believe it!
I've asked you for forgiveness
I've asked you for your grace
I've asked
You live and you learn
No time for mistakes now
Money Dreams
Come from pissy alleyways with loads of feens
Had to get it up by any means
Now it's drop
rap game, need a ring huh, done got me like a 10k car like last week huh
No for a feature you ain't getting it from me, your cap rap
Need adjustments
It ain't the money it ain't the fame
It's a couple hundred folks like me out there
Screamin' my last name
It ain't the record sales
It's my voice in
to go to Starlets to see K Benji, uh
Now I got YellowDol on me (me)
You can't get this style for free
Look at me, uh, bad bitch on me
Yeah, my bitch
Have I renounced my mortal shell?
Days going by, am I awake?
Can you hear me scream?
Can you hear me scream from the belly of the beast?
Can you hear me
no shame
In a Smear campaign (See if he floats)
Ford raised over $600k (go fund me)
To almost put a free man in false chains (Believe survivors)
All
roadin' em' black smokin' em
Keep them suckers chokin'
Side by side I'm down to ride
But I'll probably die wide open
Get a shovel for the rubble
on on)
(First Verse)
I run the web like Spider-Man and u niggas is Venom
Call me radio cuz thats exactly what I been on
Fresh as watermelon so they sour
on a date race and sedate
I know you lie to me
You just don't lie to my face
I can't be great ‘til I'm grateful for it
You just want hate, you got a gift for
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
niggas, uh
Hollywood callin' my phone, ayy
I only sip that shh
My bitch say she want me to come home, uh
Turn the city up by the tour, uh
I'ma have all
you can be loud, yeah
Give us your voice; scream, if you think that tomorrow
Is the best damn thing that never happened, yeah
Live life day by day
January 21st
I still remember the date
You asked me how I was doing
I let it out, "I'm not great"
That week we met for some food, I tried to tell you
It was me and her all summer long and I learned early on
That there was nothin' hotter than Jenny Jones in July
Parked down by the river's edge with
sip codeine by the liter
Don't give me your love
Ahdunahdunah
Don't give me your love
Ahdunahdunah
Is it hard to trust me?
Is it hard to love me?
Don't
never seen rocks like this
(Holla at me baby)
You can see me from afar, I'm the shit
Scream at me, what it do, what it is?
(What it do?)
It's Paul
it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mine's is a hundred B's,
You got a whole lot of time on your hands
Honestly I don't got time for it
Rocking my new shit it's Tom Ford
I didn't even have to pay a dime for it
I'm gonna go pray at Betty Ford
And they told me that life is fair
But I can't smoke a plant that was made by God
But I can kill my wife if I'm
Dues, dues, dues
Save me please, I can't breathe, voices read for me to sleep
I done reaped, and I done cleaned, what else more you want from me
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