Lyrics:
me that led chrome
And S***** gone hold your ass down while I put up that pistol it dead on
My n*gga young slime gotta Kel tec when he aim it he dead
late for the intro
But fuck it
I’m fashionably late like I oughta
I put these words together like an author
Stephen king Misery I’m honest
Mix that with
the money got you doing shit that'll fuck up your pride
You ain't a hoe, you just really trying to get by
Every day looking up at the sky
Sometimes, shit
do malevolent snake shit
Yeah, you can miss me with that fake shit (peace, king)
Dialogue superb, flyest cars on the curb, word
When I evolved,
in a long time
Now tha hoes straight walk to me nigga
Quit school, fuck that I'mma big shot
2 kids back to back, now my dick hot
20 G's a verse,
With yourself cause you always been a fake kid
We took the city by storm without faking it huh
Yeah they love the way that I
Ruckus it up
I’m smug wit
Every story has an end
I just have one request about this record in particular
The two of you have to take a page out of my book
I'm on empty, my
miss you
Gave the word out, told my peoples, yo
Stomp him to the white meat till he feel it in his gristle (fuck him up)
That clown that tried to play me
ShawnT you go crazy
K2 you're so icy
Ronron do that shit
Had to tell her that I'm next up
My ex-girl tryna catch up
You really want me, baby, press
First chance I get to bounce word life I'm bouncing, niggas.
Chorus x2
See Gods, you like cocaine, fucking with my brain
You like cocaine, running
the life that I live x2
Yea you know that I do it real big
Hook-
I close my eyes yea all I see is blue nigga
Gave yo bitch the blues blues clues nigga
[Intro]
When I wake up in the mornin' love,
And the sunlight hurts my eyes,
Then somethin' with out warnin' love,
Bears heavy on my mind
[Twista]
skate like a young Ryan Sheckler
My bro a bully, call him a heckler
We is not regular
Two thousand spent on my cellular (hey)
Free my cuz Reese out
my sons anyway, oh yeah
Fallin' in love with her, that's apparent (Very apparent)
You can say what you want, bitch, I don't care (I don't care)
you know that I would try
Whenever I would try I always knew you'd pass me by
Would always be fucked up when you wouldn't even meet my eyes
When I would
paid
My future is so bright
I gotta wear shades
Banged my Sex Pistol missile
A bit mischievous
So now a days around the way
They calling Lee
Sid
calls me loud
I Lost my Father to heart conditions that day was tragic
I Lost two Uncles from weapons bodies were wrapped in plastic
I also lost a friend
lope
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda g that little homie's wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Saying prayers in
open..
1,2,3,4!
Verse 1: (Moka Only)
I'm psycho-sematic, you might know the static,
That automatically comes when we hit these drums,
All
to the warning," the seer, he said
For those who hear and mark my words
Listen to the good plan
Ah-ah-ah-ah
And two by two, my human zoo
They'll be
Running
to the warning," the seer, he said
For those who hear and mark my words
Listen to the good plan
Ah-ah-ah-ah
And two by two, my human zoo
They'll be
Running
Creepin' down the back street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga
time
Spent a brick on my left wrist
And all that smoking, staying high times
Fucked your bitch without trying
Fuckniggas saying my name, and watch me
a better gist today, open your ears and listen) 2x
Stanza2: I say those Babylon systems on your way
Jah shall make fall away
I say those Babylon systems that
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