Lyrics:
[Verse]
I see the fire in your eyes
A burning desire, a soul on fire
You're tired of the lies, the endless disguise
It's time to rise up, and take back your
nigga my mind confused
Abused by the truth sold him a fucked up sack
Got him naked on the roof
Lord knows I wanna let loose
Real bad blood pressure
now you cannot pull the leash
I'm not falling for gimmicks or tomfooleries
My heart is colder than 2 degrees
Got my bread up like a bakery
Cookin' up
Here's jewels to live by
Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed
Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe
A bomb
Here's jewels to live by
Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed
Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe
A bomb
as I start
Like everything's falling apart, either we out or we all in
You gotta man up let them bombs drop and stand up
If you want 'em to get your
Storch, and a Porsche
I got license for the scorch, snipers at your porch
Rifles by the forts, and we shoot up courts
The judge just a bitch, the jury
a wuss?
Fuck with a nigga like Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug
Mean Mugs, nigga's ain't never seen love
So they stream blood while
anytime make we go roll (Yo, pull up)
Everything get e own time
Make we just try
Make we dey on the grind
Every other day, we go dey on the grind
Every
pay tax
I put a hole in your apple, what that is? Apple Jacks
Uh, pussy nigga I'll murder you then dance at your funeral
Blood I'll have a nigga
renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Been keeping the legacy going
By flowing so involuntarily seamless
Me and my team is finally reaping
What we been
and they still suck
I guess that’s what happens when you give babies a thumbs up
Racism stories we are to be blamed they don’t know our part
Life is
tell me
How it feels tell me how it feels
When your getting hunted in the field
As a young as a young black male
Is it really real people always hating
(baow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
(baow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murderers)
We throw slugs, we hustlers (hustlers) we sell drugs
And tell thugs live it up till yo time stops
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
the drive
And I deliver the cash
Lay your legs up on the dash
So we fly and we crash
Did you feel the sparkle, too?
Now we're burning to ash
Like two
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
stressin'?
Let the ocean spread and swallow up your sleepy head
Yo, we got an itch we need to scratch
But we just gonna sit and laugh
Complacent as some basic
dick
Better ride let me suck on them tits
Keep sucking girl don’t you spit
You a freak
Why you stuck up
I’mma wish your nigga good luck
I’mma beat it up
on your silly ass pre-style grammar
Locked in the slammer, while I'm laid cocked back like a hammer
Y'all newly weds that in honey moons, times bout up
the whole damn family
We scarred up, homies is barred up for mad time
Outlawz locked down for some past crimes
Fast dimes made my stash grow smaller
Your
on the floor
You know it's Melly the Menace, the clip is extended
You fuck with me, life will get ended
We go in your mouth like a dentist
We walk through
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