Lyrics:
they going digital like say cheese
Don't inhale cus the smoke from this iron make it bad to breath
Dealing w this bitch she 31 I hit on New Year's Eve
Tell me, where do we go when we die
I feel my soul lift when I look in your eyes
I piss these niggas off you shit on these hoes
You bad to the bone
these demons
who speak to me
in my slumber an
I answer
when I awake
But define
by my minds inner twine
line of what's right
can I find the hind
Snitches do get stitches by secrets that they tell
I know nigga's that be strapped up by they laces and they belts
If they ever catch you slipping,
Rousey
And they don't know nothing about me
Gotta live by the the iron man die by the iron man just like Robert Downey
And these niggas be panicking pull
Talking all that gangsta shit but all these niggas fitted cap
SnapBack to reality with all that damn cap rap
Niggas swear they hard lil broski you is
trumpet sound huh?
All knees will bow huh?
God be with me what you mean (yeah)
Miss me with that gossip tea
Walk by faith and not by sight
Those demons
by (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
To get by (yeah, ay)
Check it out
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For
on me for
All I do is shine baby shine writing these dope
King Size B-R'S and you're a little beeyotch
Kick you in your muthafuckin head 2 or 3 times
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
ain't got enough by the first of the month
Knock on the door goes 1, 2, 3
Cops always knock in threes on the glass
Blast through the window, light from
of these streets
Ain’t no pigeon bone in me, bitch I’m solid to the feet
Look me in my eyes, tell me what you see
Really traumatized, hardly getting sleep
calling home
City broke in my brother's town
Now I'm standing here all alone
Some weather my monochrome
And my hollow bones David Bowie told me
I'm not
once again at green you be prey in it
By balls are birth control to these holes, foreplay but won't stay in it
The move malicious but there's an artform
Couldn’t rule a thing, now it’s time to play the game
I am but a king, that’s surrounded by these lames
I ain’t ask to be the greatest, I just woke up and it
The Rock did
I follow ambitionz az a Ridah just like Tupac did
Put my crocs in sport mode
I record that shit with GoPro
Climbing all these silos right off
These are the tales, the freaky tales...
The tales that I tell so well...
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked
and im crunk/But the
sign say 'Name' cause you could get jumped and dumped
on stomped by these country ass niggas down hea/Where
my real niggas at?/Drink
they're killing us just for fun
I don't care, no I don't care
watch them
they're climbing us rung by rung
oh god
breathing through iron lungs
I don't
slanging that iron to slanging that furly furl
Down and dirty 'bout my phetamines...dog
And yes that trigga play ain't new to me..ya'll
These niggas be
the pussy
'Cause I've been wanna hit it for a long time
Plug came through right on time with that pack
'Cause I ain't no more, I'm bone dry
Been gettin'
the pastor, didn't know Pop had asthma
He pulled out his blue bible, change fell out his coat
Three condoms, two dice, one bag of dope
Ooh! Rev ain't right,
the pastor, didn't know Pop had asthma
He pulled out his blue bible, change fell out his coat
Three condoms, two dice, one bag of dope
Ooh! Rev ain't right,
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