Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Loktavious]
Deceptive gods they live among us
Shaping the world that we view
Against all odds we give abundant
Statistics of what we
like to think that I'm kind of unsure,
About seeing life pink, when we see everyone
Suffering from their misadventures
Brought upon by their shit life
said
Rocking the sleep, baby gon' cry, so I put my opps to bed
Shots through his brain, dumping his body, cuz we see that he's dead
How can I care
a nigga lean off the opium
You Ethiopian
Willie niggas, yeah we scopin 'em, and ropin 'em
Do a nigga Rosewood style
Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his
Everything
We went through, But noo
I can do bad all by myself
Bad all by, I can do bad all by (x2)
I don't need you no more
You can go out the door
You
we need you
I take my hair up out the top bun, let it down
Looking like rope hanging out my scalp
Guess that's why ya lady wanna hang, she a lady
I'ma be on death row just like Suge Knight'nem
I stand ten toes, I'm not no buster
Seen him by the WinCo, worked on my jumper
Baby know I'm hotter
a hit and then pass it
That's how we do it when we roll down grass shit
It's guaranteed everytime we get hoe's
I play on my guitar, puff loud through
ten toes
Haters frown when that Benz rolls
But watch what you say cause
That forty hotter than ten stoves
Get burn, Dead presidents i earned
Now my
No offer up but I offered him shots, caught that boy slipping his whole body dropped
No feds over here we don't talk to the cops, somebody snitching,
I'm the King of all Kings, I abide by no rules
And do what I do by any means (c'mon)
Call him necessary, the great visionary
Born extraordinary,
pregnant and you’re tha father so, whatchu gonna do about it??
*masturbation*
Hi, my name is Tina, and I'm looking for someone that goes by the name
Hey
yeah
Watch (watch)
watch this
Standin' on the couch, we got it lit (yeah)
Scorin' with your bitch, now that's a swish (yeah)
It's a movie
to ride
Jungle Brothers' in the house and we're by your side
I know you know how we do that there
Move your body to the side
Put your hands in the air
testimony, sir
Let him use you, baby
Do woke niggas ever get to cash a check?
Or do they just end up in a casket right next to Malcom X?
I honestly need
believe in us
Do you believe in lies
Do you believe in trust
Do you believe in Heaven or Hell
Or do we just turn to dust
Poof
I believe in me
But
Is that
do it like Nike you know all my nigga is T-T-G
So no I can’t wait on a nigga (No)
Catch a opposition ima (Blow)
That’s how we living I know we be
stealing tarts?
Knave: Yeah. So what? Do you want to make a federal case out of it??
St. George: No, Sir. We heard there was a dragon operating in this
sigh, they lie, the refugees and superheroes
On ice, so nice to see you, what's your name?
And all that I could do was to say the same to you
Take you
ten toes down like a pair of shoes
Even if I'm hanging by a thread never cut it loose
Truth never lose
So we going for the W
(Whew)
Everybody sheep like
of the car
Know the feds tryna track where we are
All my youngin's they trapping so hard
I just got me a new Visa card
I used to nip by the ounce
Had to make
They're startin to think that smart is cool, lu (dumb it down)
They're trying to get up out the hood, lu (dumb it down)
I'll tell you what you should do
shit, every last one of my friends man!
Rush that shit
No more getting the snuff
'Cause tonight I'm rushin' the club!
Aye yo, so we get out the ten
Here we go again
Here we go again
I just lost a friend (Ay)
Out at 10pm (Ay)
Here we go again (Ay)
Here we go again (What)
I just lost a friend
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