Lyrics:
base the love up off the budget
Been down this road before, won't let em fool me, I won't fall for nothing
When I was down and out, where they was, they
Wake up every day blessed for another one to be sinnin
To bed every night joyous came out on top to be winin
Captain our own ships we steer
Diggin
G-lock on me
Look, look
Turn my voice up
Look, look (gang, gang, gang, gang)
G-lock on me, huh
They like, "Watchu gon' do with that?"
Look, look,
And just tell 'em to free Larry Hoover
Me, I'm The Voice, Baby, The Hero
Trav like Michael Jackson, yeah
Been in it a minute, it's crazy I'm winnin'
It
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
We were born in this little town
Growin' up I was countin' down
Every single day
'Til we made our get away
But you said you could never see
Get me by
Get me fly
I do it how I wanna do and niggas be talkin
It's a shame all the L's they take
Watchin em walkin
Why they coppin dubs?
When it's
own
It's fucked up but he sold product
No can do, he got cancelled
I watched'em as he tried to pull out
But he never got a chance to
Just a little man
the outfield always by my side
Been strong on my own been a long time
Cuz I'm working on a road never on time
God damn they can hold mines
Cuz I'm diggin hits
just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
before you get sized up (tied up)
Play no game, speakin on my name you catch a clip full
From close range, diggin in your pocket, take the loose change
the strap up
Please tell me that you strapped up nigga
We could kill that bitch if you want to
I'm cool, I strapped up, played by the rules, damn
While I'm
fast it’s like a missile and it’s guided
Words to live by, shit get low then get high
What you scared for, tell me what you’re here for
See my ends
don't want me bein' on the road
The story how I really came up
you wouldn't believe me
I came from the snow
Really, I started a drip in the drowning
you
the motor runnin'
In the club on that gas, smell that odour on me
Bitch back up on me, got that Rollie on me
Tell your partner quit watchin', got the .40
demanded, beat banging through the speaker
Voice, heat seek missile, guided at the listener
Swing to the gospel, catch up and wet at the brothel
Written, produced and directed by C
Got em' scared like they on the balls of their feet
The prelude to Summer's Gallery
Uh
Flip, switch, new light, watch us
Written, produced and directed by C
Got em' scared like they on the balls of their feet
The prelude to Summer's Gallery
Uh
Flip, switch, new light, watch us
been up in a holler
Have you ever heard
A mountain man cough his life away
From diggin' that black coal
In those dark mines, those dark mines
If you had
a doubt (yuh)
Major labels callin' got em watchin' like a scout (yuh)
Tell 'em I need ten mil' or more or no cap (hello? Yuh)
If they wanna do it we can
kind of a pretty voice. yo girl, what
time yu get off work?)
90 east towards Chicago, on my way to Cincinnati
I won't ever let em catch me, and I won't
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