Lyrics:
still progressin'
This is tick, tick-tick, I'ma blow up any second, yeah
We the best, bitch, ain't no fuckin' question
It's six, six-six, 'til it's
and avoid all rest
I shows, five seconds after that
I flows left caught your rebel grows
Devils we grow
Jonesin' on the curb I glow
Still posin', a b-girl
a miracle (ain't that a bitch)
Y'all know that Bone's gon' pop, ten years and still we blow
Just admit that we rock, all night long
You know we keep it thug
For the times before
Still had to promise mama that id stop it, problem is
I got my patna in my ear talking he know where the spot is
Should've
a crack dealer by the name of peter
Had to buck him down with my 9 millimeter
He said I had his girl, I said "now what are you? stupid?"
But he tried
fighting demons
7pm at C.leds out drinking
7pm
7pm
Just know it ain't beef
I ain't talking down cuz I still want you to eat
And you know you a clown all your
slipping in the bloody mud
Shorty made it first by a second
The ball bobbled up and just hovered there
His man went to spoil; Shorty shanked
A soccer from
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
This engine still grinding
By engine it's brain, my arm is the car and I'm still writing
This car needs a new tire
The tracks here are making me tired
"he cheated on her" just wasn't fucking true
Anyway, after that a few weeks went by before she let me see you
And she said it was because I still
to 3.5s i couldn't get fried so i started buying that dope by the 7th
He think he hot shit cuz he got a felon
Vari been solid aint doing confessions
Keep
think you will)
I bet I survive
It's 7:45, I'm kickin' rocks
SYRE, sad story about a boy on a hill
Rumor has it that he's there still (never ended)
figured God would stop it
Waitin' on the alley, niggas just wont lob it
I'm still a risk taker, let me put it in words
Can't still second base and keep
112, right by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet they fate
Ron pass the gasoline, the nigga pass me kerosene
Fuck it, its
Highway, Highway
Still on the ride
I'll never crush when I slide
Jumpin' like Dom in F7 yeah
Highway, Highway
Came a long way to stop here
It like digging
Eight One Five to the Seven Seven Nine
Uhh, tryna run the money up before detectives deduct it
When I try to share my vision they opinions obstruct
electronic beeps
Two-way pagers, Palm 7's, M-11's
Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game
Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds
Sprung..
stealing, yeah
Detroit legend (whoa)
Microphone legend, yeah
Sean a Legend
My bro is John Legend, yeah (whoa, whoa)
All this sunshine, it's still raining
And thats g shit
No hatin up on me bitch
5 Up in the am yuh im out here on that freak shit
I catch that uber gone yuh im still getting to my home its
7 AM
(The test starts in five seconds)
(Four, three, two, one)
I ain't tucking in a bitch, even if I'm out of it
I ain't tucking in a bitch, no
I ain't
It’s all about going fast
But sometimes you gotta slow down
Mhmm
Yeah
Mhmm
Mhmm (Yeah)
Yeah
Alright you so cool
Don’t abide by the rules
Just a man
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
Second chances
I'm used to burning
A bridge
Once I've ran it
And I know the
Scar's still there
We all wanna move together
But the ones sitting next us
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