Lyrics:
Two out of the five of these fuses are wired live, if I wanna survive I gotta
Find those detonators!
Broken and bleeding writer dash
is highly addictive
Especially when you're used to having money to live with
I thought step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it seems
the sun up
Losing sleep to live my dreams cuz paradise among us
You just gotta show the world your vision and your focus
Verse 2:
2020 vision hidden by my
playing these games
I just wanna ball like 2k
And put us both up ina wraith
But for now take the Uber or taxi
Smoking sour right up ina backseat
By
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
and can't hold jobs
I look like I'm wearing a ghillie suit when I'm not
Roll out ghost of Camu on the pegs
Might pedal by the police
Tuff with two F's
fate
She could an innocent child be taken away by day
In the night she sleeps so sound
Under the guise he was right to fall
She's the master of her own
of a child dying from birth I crawled so pure and divine
I feed you, come alive
I love you, under your skin I thrive in my disguise
I live for death this time
Come and meet me at the top of the light
I show you how to live it do or you die
Keep a 刀 tucked under my side
Never know who really hang in the ride
like these
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, a champion
What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my first two million
sneakers, I signed my first skater
So you can pay three and buy yourself some Bapestas
Bulletproof under t-shirts because they hate us
Do like Snoop say
parlay, say all we do is parlay
Got Maybachs on they block and a watch, tanktop, two chains
Snapbacks and cargos; them racks I got carloads
My flow
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
on me more than twice (Yeh-Yeh)
Got switched by my best friend man I swear that thing aint nice, aye
I met two live birds the call them selves "sugar
connecting the dots
There are bugs under my skin, I need to dig them out with a screwdriver
She broke my heart, had me shadowboxing behind the 7-Eleven
In
Live for the moment
Before they capture me
I swear my heart turn the coldest
My diamonds flooded
Way below it zero degrees
For' I get killed by
Yeah
So it's one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for the Mili
You can keep the Richard
(Yeah)
I don't need that
They keep watching all my
drank
I been n da south tryin' 2 live above the law
Every time we meet I leave my soul inside the daw
Yea i can fuck but I can't do it raw
Look me in my
the credit went to Elvis
Know you never knew that, know you think I'm too black
I just think I'm too real, I grew up on 2Pac
You grew up thinkin' that
[GZA]
The echo chamber enhance the flow wit the block party
Keep an MC head spinning like Dark Bacardi
This B.A.C. is 2.3
Now the liver's damaged,
of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us
Darkness surrounds with
The horizon will squeeze the wires and we will be thrown away by bends
Twenty-five happens only once, but they will fly by like a lifetime
[Verse 2]
Where
next bae I got two-tone bitch I'm savage
Facetime with my last fling she got two sticks like it madden yea
Club LIV gotta live it up pull up in a Double
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