Lyrics:
never go to jail
I expect you'll have me dead before that
I know how much you just wanted to win
What you did to Mom was horrible
How could you do that
the fucking line
Yuh, still alive, yeah we getting by
Not just that we fucking thrive
Come and try us, imagine what all that cash could buy us
I might have
reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better
[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey
fork ends and red like crimson blod getting
Sentenced from violent intentions I coughed up dementia tol God I repented
From whitey to Willie Lynch
a dank
High school nigga what the fuck you think
I'm passing all my classes with flying colors
And everyday I'm high as a muthafucker
I'm smoking
The future, for them, I see such sorrow
The least that we can do is
Let them live to see tomorrow
Too many have been killed
It's time to stand up for our rights
Jxmmi)
Look at this shit, it ain't nothing to me (woo, ayy)
You don't even know what I'ma do
When I'm in the zoo lookin' at the zebras (ayy)
All
counting on me
I do it for the fam (Fam) I do for the team
(I know) I know it's hard to believe but nigga will stab your back to only achieve (Believe)
what you do now) we've been blinded
Know who you're grinding for
(look around, dog) i'm not brainwashed
They're coming for your soul
(pay attention, man)
I used to stand on rooftops, with 2 glocks,
Figuring, how do I turn my timbalands to clocks,
Now reptiles was left out about a watch,
What is you
from a youngin but I live to see it come in
But when it's said and done
Don't wanna live to see us done in
By our own doing or any doing from one end
Two what it do
Lil shawty so real (Lil shawty so real, lil shawty so real)
Look me in my eyes
(On the map)
Lil shawty so real I’m thinking bout
Want it back but they don't wanna do it (don't wanna)
What the fuck nigga, I wrote that music (I)
I did that Bump and Grind, I did that 12 Play, I did
only makes you a target
I'm trying to get hot with what's not on the market
All I know how to do is win
I've become quite good it's become my thing
Fuck
a different cloth boy check my dashiki
I can't forgive those doctors for what they did at Tuskegee
I read the theory of Willie lynch that's when it started
They said I really don't rhyme anymore
And dreaded the moment the N9na find any dough
Climb in these hoes, he never will shine when he flow
What
years in the future, I'm going to have all different types of plaques
Now I'm on my grind, gotta work on my way up to that
What's that in my closet? Go
rappers out like an old pair of gym shoes
I can do anything, I can do anything
Crusin down the street in my six-four Impala
Is what I'd like to be
mean
Hamilton
Sir, you're gonna have to use him eventually
What's he gonna do on the bench?
I mean
Hamilton
No one has more resilience
solemn oath, he said, Allah is the witness over what we
Have said
And he said, O my sons, do not enter by one gate, but enter by different gates
And I
niggas who front, spell it backwards, war
[chorus]
[king just]
Hey good lookin, what you got cookin
Pack your nerve quick, i have this in the street
lady
I got 100 racks on me now
No computer but I got a MAC on me now
And I'm a shooter and I
Really clap homie now
And fuck the jail 'cause my
Nigga Ross
Pain is what they do to me I know poor baby I been saying peace Lord I might go crazy
Send a angel as a life guard maybe black and proud to be
I
to stand up and just
Fight for what you believe in
I don't call it violence
I just call it self-defense
Call it black intelligence brought
To by the people
.png/203px-Ross_Lynch_2_(cropped).png "Ross Lynch")
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