Lyrics:
on a telling him 'fight, george fight'
chorus:
we've been told we should watch what we do and we say
only traitors would dare to dissent
but i've no plans
Let's get, I can't wait to trick man
It's gonna be so sweet
Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?"
I'm like, "What are you on?"
Told
up,
Come with me and watch come people get done up.
Recking shop just for fun bro, is the motto we life by,
And all I’ve got is my fam,
So if you mess
behind prision midfle fingers to a jake
Im chasin all these bandz only money is what i make
Always ridin by my lonely cause these niggas hella fake
If
I'm just a rock star stabbing away
I'll take the
I'll take the lead
For another day
A modern scholar
Just let me know
If I sing too much
Zoomin' on pictures to check the details
'cause bitches these days'll deceive ya
Yeah, yeah always keep a trick on my sleeve
And I'm always in the air, air
Just keep doing me
And living day by day
I've been feeling like, I'm from outer space
I'm not the same
Feel out of place
What's wrong with me
But I keep
cup it's mud he pouring
Ran up my money, got it right by myself you can't get a portion
Hold on switch my whip
This one got more horses
You just act
will catch me stacking
Before you catch me lackin
In these streets
If I can't pay my lease
Then im move them keys
By any means im gone eat
Shit on you
Shaolin niggas wildin'
Gun shots thrown, the phone diallin'
Back in the days, I'm eight now
Makin' a tape now, Rae gotta get a plate now
Ignorant
asleep
See I ain't talkin' 'bout these pre-madonna bitches you meet
I need a girl that if I ask her handle me and my peeps
Get down dirty, and lick
raise, then get up off your ass nigga
These niggas in snakes, you better cut your grass, nigga
Remember Mexico with Esie eating burritos
R.I.P. my brother,
Bodies warm as they get cold
There's no other reason so I'll fold
I've been getting higher as my presence tenfolds
Yeah, all these demons I exhume
I don't
Copped a new ting just to
Test when I get bored
These niggas playing checkers on
A chess board
I got sent by karma, black balaclava
Source out all my
to show me what life is
Forgot to show me how to deal with these vices
So now I'm over my head in a crisis
Get me through all of these guises
Would have
amends
Til the day i die
And dont ask me why
Cause im on the top of chain command and i just command ya
Cause i deal with my problem by get a revenge
I
smoke for free
I never turned on nobody
I ainu0027t never been fake
You never reached out your hand
And didnu0027t get a handshake
I was raised by
Gotta stack this papes
I Gotta make these plays
I can't let this day go by
If I don't make a flip I won't sleep alright
They wanna know what I do
I can't
lose my mind
Well what's left of my time
But I can't seem to get by
Without something or someone to deny
Me right here behind all these blurred lines
So
you tell?
The days I tried to cover up and conceal
My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal
When living in a that come with plan B
been normal and that is by any means
These the risks that you take when you start fucking with me
And I love even harder but then I'm cold to the touch
These is the worst days
Sometimes it hurts to pray
And even God turned his back
On the ghetto youth
I know that ain't the truth
Sometimes I look for proof
Right flat on my face
Now I'm standing erect, and I feel like coming back
And the sun is shining gold
Put a smile on my face, get back in the human
off the dome I don't see me writing, I just get high as fuck then I spit it
That nigga rapping all day about a life that he don't got
Tell that little
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