Lyrics:
bitch by my side man she is my ride or die
Look I ain’t wasting anytime
So I gotta get back on my grind
Man I ain’t even wanna die Knowing that I ain’t
got's the heat
It's the heat, the hot shit ya bump
Set fire to a track so what, what you want
It's the heat ya get burned by the beat
The music that
Logic
Talk shit, get hit, nigga
This is a world premiere
Logic, Juicy J, College Park
Takin' 'em back to 2011, my nigga
It's a good day (good
fresh ma
Ma, I don't shop what the rest by
Oh no ma please respect ma
Jiggy this is probably purple label
Or that BBC or it's probably tailored
But
heat like d wade and I got aim like a screen name
Zk what I go by bitch look I'm so fly never seen this shit in your whole lives
I get neck like a bow
he's promised is his death
Its solemn
But thats a black mans calling in this mess
Dont ever ask a brother why he's stressed
Unless you've been equally
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
This my two honey bun mystic flow
One dollar white t at corner store
Swishers across from the four for four
Blisters from rockin the court
la
Sha la la la la la la, hey eh
Sha la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la la la
Hey little girl, standing on the corner
Today's your lucky day
Don't gotta tell you I'm a leader I'm a lead by example
Don't know if niggas really fans or they just wanna fan you
Shit just is what it is
I ain't
cowards try to take our life wishing that they
I'm from the wood dog i wish a nigga would
Verse 1 (Kurt Dog)
A drat my nigga what they go foe hope is wood
medulla
Dulla
My hitters really some troopers
Troopers
Vv's make me cooler
This money I'm keeping it close Addicted to gas like it's coke, ohhh
AHHH
You see
ain’t for you
I know you obsessed with me but one day I’ll be old news
They loving me
She fuck with me
The time we got is history
I got the Guap
New wrist
Stay strong
Yeah yeah yeah stay strong
Life's hard but gotta stay strong
Death is easy, even kids spray guns
Yeah yeah yeah so stay strong
Prayed
joints when it's field play
All trips like it's field day
What you know about it
Maneuver while you duckin' state troopers
What you know about it
Waze
them niggas don't get a pass
I swear we puttin' belt to ass
Yeah, them niggas act like the jazz
What the fuck, bro, they mess
Yeah, you know I'm mad
(go buy that)
She wanna fuck after the club, I gave her somethin' to eat, relax
This shit is nothin' to me, uh (it's nothing)
This shit is nothin'
the recipe, I got it in my head
Niggas only shooting, because violence is a trend
Boogeyman glock, I got a monster by the bed
Could've caught a body, but I
shoot it!"
The crowd's about to lose it
Let me make this one thing lucid
$UICIDE the fucking movement
$UICIDE is what I'm choosing
and make the papers)
(My theme is all about making the green)
(This style of mine is well-defined)
(Kids hustle on the block)
Okay, we got Preemo
used to steal
And he rolled a mean game of dice
A factor boostin' he was nice as he proved on the daily tip
At Macy's, he and this kid up in Lacy's
(just like an ant)
My circle is small like the kid, that rocks me
Yeah, yeah, mama a trooper, she always beside me
Yeah, yeah, always see shooters
Girl you so naughty
Im gonna take you out at one day
No money dates are so strange
Gotta go fast, fuck what they say
Nobody but you girl
superhead, deep throat that super dick
Then come back with big bread, see you?s a trooper kid
T-Pain must be psychic he saying what I think
I'm by the bar now
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