Lyrics:
a small town boy bein' used like a toy
And livin' on a day to day
But you must believe that when I walk down the tracks
All those young girls fall back
town boy bein' used like a toy
And livin' on a day to day"
But you must believe that when I walk down the tracks
All those young girls fall back
damn crowd
Then bring a frown to my friend [?] warn you
Background check for the chopper
[?] imposters
The murder rate ain't back down yet
To the nigga
my folks
I hope one day I'm remembered by my music not my jokes
I've been getting so high
I don't wanna come down
Back to the ground
I've been getting
you don't know when that day had come nigga
'Cause only lord knows that I know how you feel
What we gotta do just to live
We try not to get our cap
scripture
Racism in all races but you beg to differ when
My president is nothing different than Adolf Hitler
My ninja 6 million ways to die you choose one
Heads know I get down like that, can you dig it?
This is the way how I roll or how I deliver this packages
Turn the other cheek, 'cause this track I be
to tell you
That we is the problem so we gotta solve it
Plus I aint trynna see tears from my mama
Another black man down by the hands of the law
Even worse
down dripping with
A whole lot of water
Do you want to ride my damn wave
Man they see a young nigga turnt up
With a whole lot of bucks
Doing good
of my money don't do no fraud
I say black lives matter, but ion really fuck with people
Smoke a wood all by myself and i get higher then a eagle
And this
2015 nshit
Yeah young nigga got the funds up
Funds up
Stay down, come up
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah young nigga got the funds up
(Funds up, funds up)
My niggas
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
demons and shit
And I can never stop the hustling they got my boy in the box
Fuck the feds long live flip and free my young nigga Fox
Fuck all dem percs I
and I'm writing my future
You niggas watch my every move
Aint shit that you can do
You must want a young nigga salute you
But, fuck it I do it then
Niggas
They got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go 'head, baby, scream to God
He can help you with your problems
Thug niggas wild when I come
to steal your light cause They know you a star
When the time comes
They will show you who they are
Never bringing anything new Expect all of that hate
Only
Know hard it is to trust when you first meet somebody
love overcomes over lust girl i got keys to ya body
Girls all ways going be girls they come
chips
Bunch of AR clips, I pulled his KR, dip
When the young nigga die, we live our day the darkest
Boosie Badazz, I'm down to catch a fade if y'all
Ain't that a bitch, but still my
(Hey young world, young world, young world, young world)
Head down, sleeves up, yep, we working
Shoes tied, chins up,
attitude
And when it comes to my peoples you ain't half as rude
Follow the crowd or be a leader, take your pick
Now I'm smokin' Buddha Philly blunt style
of bein' a young cat sent to blast
Sent to slash criminal's necks in half
For playin' dumb when I come to collect my cash
And 'cause of that cats
Yeah, come on
I live the life of a celebrity (yeah)
A made nigga way bigger than them other cats you love to see (uh-huh)
I'm gettin' paid like I'm
Yeah, come on
I live the life of a celebrity (yeah)
A made nigga way bigger than them other cats you love to see (uh-huh)
I'm gettin' paid like I'm
when GOD making that band
That I can drum with him
My rhyme style wild
Pose a threat to the government
( chorus )
It's criminal smooth
It's criminal
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