Lyrics:
their task bringing medicine at last
And the Captain and crew they were saved
Shaka then said, were you not afraid, who'd have saved you if you had
Scream my name, scream my name
Scream my name, scream my name.
in the club doin' my thang,
At the bar just sippin a drink,
You walked by in tight ass
Hell of a nuance
Pussy getting bought over there how you the new boss
Lead by a fucking peon fuck is your crew on
Bitch
Yeah
Izzy dot M
Who can fuck with
Like "Who gon' hold my belt?"
Been doing this by myself
Tyfriq don't need no help
Gotta' live my life like Phelps
Imma dive in with no help
Like "Damn
paper and rocking the latest
You try to hate but my clique hater proof
My closet go on for a day or two
Ain't one of them niggas who
Switch the shit it up
a stone in a circle
And I watch every star in the sky
I’m puzzled by the question
Who am I?
I told the crowd not to panic
As the King and his Queen lost
burning,and back biting do make me mirth
Am not moved by people who do hate me,You're not the first
But go far, keep hating and we gon set your day of death
her energy.
Gen-Z 3:
I agree
Gen-Z 2:
I agree
Gen-Z 1:
Like, totally,
The new me ain’t got time for that
I’m cleansing myself of anyone who
right u aint gotta glue
Hehe
cnd keep my nigga naps frizzy
Kill shit keep the undertaker busy
[Chorus]
cll aboard, who down 2 ride
Peeling off wearing
my way
You better know what you gotta do
Feelin' like 2Pac, I got the juice
F*ck yo' crew, Kliq Kliq on the loose
Who you gon' call when you need that
Open up them chakras
Awoke for my mantra
Spoke enough for 2 martyrs
Broke enough to see allah
Nigga who you!
Mr zen the mystical when with the crew
to glow like Two Chainz
Low and behold gold made your crew change
Hope that you know that this ain’t a new thing
Where Bro’s that you chose change hues like
Duke a soldier gon' aim his, and try to kill yo' ass
Niggaz see Burke on the conduit
in the left lane doin his thang, whippin a Buick
Fizz Won
what's a world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
Never met
the freedom pass
And if you lose it you'll be killed by someone who KNOWS THE VIRUS DOES JACK SHIT!
Freedom pass is a misnomer
Freedom itself's an illusion
need some property
Living like there's really no limit
This life can be foul like a flagrant two
Can say that I've just barely made it through
I struggle
on the floor
And I can tell she's a freak cos she texting my chick trynna get her involved
Swear by the end of the week, got the two on the bed and their both
about it
'Cause I got a couple tricks up these Burberry sleeves, let's see if they know about 'em
And that's one down, two more to go
If only they knew
I'm miserable now
In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die?
Two lovers entwined pass me by
And heaven
cussed them
Yo what the fuck?
You doin' life, little nigga, who the sucker, what?
Black was mad, he went for the cop's mag
They started susslin', the shot
the passenger side of my 'Lac (Then what?)
Under my nuts was two ounces of crack (Yeah?)
My lil' nigga, Geezy, say he needed a stack (For sure)
Fronted my lil'
don't know why
So I'ma have to let em know who you lil n***** owned by
U dance to my songs like a little cheerLeader
Now you want to be a rapper
But
chillin, recording, and building up leverage, and then doin shows that I’m killin'
We done fucked up the hotel in Hawaii for my 21st, give a f**k who they
[Chorus: x2]
Wake up and smell the coffee. its time to make the donuts
A kid who had a kid, my kid made me a grown up
You ever threaten mines I won't
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