Lyrics:
dome)
Man Shot, let these haters know
I was intrigued by the way things ran
How it was done (what else) how a bitches mind was run
So I hollered
I do before I end up dead
To improve and to make you forgive and forget
What I've done the wrong way like it's never been said?
I wish it never
keep it going
I'm on the loose
Forever in Temptations
It's too contagious
I Feel the Pull
Desires that I'm chasing
I feel the pull
Didn't have you with
connected to the kitchen
If you pay attention
You never buy a wolf ticket
To a snake convention
Meaning that if you open your eyes
You won't have to buy lies
of the weapons I clutch
And them niggas that I'm unda
Is just to much
We Made Niggas
E.D.I. (Idi Amin):
Picture the scenery
So now you gonna have
Imma rock out till the end
Lord forgive me for my sins
I'm just tryna get this money
That's the evil that's within
Have you ever really struggled
An isle, a bright shining isle stands forever, alone in the sea
Of rock and of sand and grass and shale, the isle bereft of trees.
- Small.
(braille)
In hot pursuit of Donald Trump rap loot
Produce what you feel with navy seal mic troops
Sergeant S-P, slaughter, Pete Rock of Gibraltar
(braille)
In hot pursuit of Donald Trump rap loot
Produce what you feel with navy seal mic troops
Sergeant S-P, slaughter, Pete Rock of Gibraltar
Trouble world, trouble child
Trouble times destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no change of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave
the music louder
You like to complain, huh
You gonna hide ‘till the rain comes?
Feel my shine, I’m the same son
No matter what I’ve done
I remember where I
be on my side?)
Why wouldn't this game have you on your knees?
Why wouldn't these 20's be on the V's?
(Why wouldn't this money make you want
have trouble sleeping alone
Can tell by your voice and your tone that you're, you're wrong for me
You're wrong for me
2 a.m. you're calling my phone
You
the rings
No Frodo knuckles alfredo, rock a mic proper
I've been going hard in the paint, no Flocka
Lox on my bagel while my song's on cable
What I spit 'bout
like my boy Saint Nick
Cranberry mix with the great goo spiff
Put it in the air, nigga light that shit
Baby girl bring a few friends back
You fuckin with
to the producer of this track
Cause without him you know this whole
Concept wouldn't have really been done
You know I wouldn't have thought about it
It wouldn't
These niggas ain’t real
Step to the Bottom watch caps get peeled
Fuck what you done back in ’86
Now I’m shakin’ all the fake niggas
Snitches and tricks
My
the experiencer
When my ears report a marked lack of proficiency in front of FL Studio, there is still work
To be done
Within an hour, it's obvious that I am
rock a couple shows,
Party wit some broads and maybe get em out they clothes,
Work relentless now so I don't have to when I'm old,
U ain't got a goal
just crazy that they love a little more when you die
I done been through the lot
Fell off with the friends had to figure what I'm not
Fam bam is all I
I'm just the paint
You paint the picture
What are you seeing?
What are you feeling?
And all my colors
For your creating
Is your rainbow
path
Made it thru by being great full for everything I have
Know weight and time is what you make of it
Some I'm state to state with it on some gansta
but I rock all blue
And my OG always tell me, "don't forget the shit I taught you"
And we all in, I take a fall to bring back my dawg, fuck what you
within our brains
Hidden deep away for i know I'm to blame
Am i so wrong to have decided
What was the reason for all of the ways
That i had locked
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