Lyrics:
the bank, that's why they call it the Chase
We goin up (we goin up) ain't comin' down
We goin up (we goin up) ain't goin down
We goin up (we goin up) ain't
you fuck with my mama
And bring me into this family?
Ain't expected to have me, address it, like
"send the addy"
16, you 32, if you ask me, that shit is
promise, my nigga, you want it, my nigga?
My young niggas ready, they goin' on God
They act like they know ain't no God
We so official, for sure, no facade
all the homies died, before all the dollars and nines, i knew that i was
goin' somewhere, let me take you back in time, before i even got the rhyme,
I'm feeling
These bitch niggas talkin but I ain't really hear em
They Talk all they shit but never goin do shit
Like em waterfall hoopers swear all
Pussy talkin' shit, so we stretch him like latex[00:10.12]Hella bitches on my phone, like who givin' brain next?[00:12.07]Play it by ear, bitch, fuck
H, ey nah hurry up
Like we need to get on the plane right now
K, hang up the phone
You can't go on the plane with your phone on
Like turn it off
to Harvey
(Dude, you know I ain't runnin')
That swing from Hugh is never too far from me
Yeah you know they all call me Harvey
But my girl ride me like
remember niggas had me out there by my damn self
Break a moment of silence
I ain't dead, my life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it
Niggas sendin'
"Keep goin'!
Be a man! No emotion! It's your duty!"
Until we meet again, Dudey
Dudey, that's what we called each other
I don't know where it came
goin' again
First Z got murked, then Roy got murked
And homie still in the hood, why he ain't gettin' hurt?
I smell somethin' fishy, man, it might be
goin' again
First Z got murked, then Roy got murked
And homie still in the hood, why he ain't gettin' hurt?
I smell somethin' fishy, man, it might be
(Die Alone)
When we walkin' by, they be like buy me those (Buy me those)
We gon' rob your home, we gon' rob your home (Rob Your Home)
She said she got
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my
ago
Toxic roses chased by wolves and carnivores
Lost virgins with broken wings that will regrow
I'm a stallion runnin', no candle in the wind
You
up, that's how I grew up
I put in that work, that's how I blew up
Man fuck them niggas, they ain't nothin' like us
We don't talk to cops, that's how
and the hate free
Niggas love Who they can’t but they hate what they can’t be
We aint goin noWhere
I tell my hoes that I aint shit and really they just dont care
goin' out like this
All alone
Here at home
By the phone
Hopin' you will call
Yeah, I'll answer it
And tell you that
I love you, and
Baby, we can
Goin' to war with niggas I grew up with, tryna slug me
Used to hug that corner every night, but it ain't hug me
Sippin' on a quarter, huh, grimy,
so you'd be nothing like he planned on
My niggas know that ain't the plan tho
We moving different but you see us everywhere
I know the time is coming I
hood fame ain't cha?
Dig it, every time I do it, encore
Slide out the Lincoln with the suicide doors
Ma, and I'm blinging like Baby with all that
a vaccine now but I still ain't takin' it (God)
We all saw that nurse who passed out from that shit
Live on TV, miss me with that funny shit
I don't trust
that be gettin' paper
This is for them real niggas, this ain't for them fakers
[Repeat: x16]
This is for them Taylors
Yeah I got it, so I flaunt
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