Lyrics:
Stone Mountain, Stone Mountain.
He's still givin' you niggas a free mixtape.
Why Gambino, why young guy? Why so generous?
I ain't no snitch, cops I
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
too young to know why it aches
In my thighs, but I must lie, i must lie
It's 2012 and I'm dating a guy and I sleep in
His bed and I just learned how
Steve Harvey look right on
Yea I know you see the ice
I'm on they cut the light on me
Gucci bag 50 grand in it
Look don't put yo hands in it
Do it
No Steve young
Nah I ain't scrambling
Let alone
I'm not even panicking
You can say my niggas wrong
But to me they innocent
We could die young
Our only
tune
The music's played by the m-madman
Forever young
I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever
Forever, whenever
Forever
your bitch snap on double mega of a shotty
and a burner and I keeps the 2 ready
to hit you in your chest like Steve Young do Jerry
Rice, be nice
Entertained by my struggle and they'd love to see me die
Why not love to see me live instead of helpin' my family cry?
Like a homeless person with a sign, I
you so
In the blink of an eye life passes by
Why do our heroes have to die
What waits for me in the afterlife
Another fear I'll cast aside
Because I
Y'all ain't never just tripped and pictured
And just looked at the whole situation 'cause once u look at it
You know (really do)
They don't give
See, it ain't easy but it's necessary
So we gon' do this in slow motion
Cause they say slow motion is
Better than no motion
I'm back up in this
niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops, dear Mr. President
Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops
Why should I lie,
deceivin', men are scheme-schemin'
Saying that you love me, you surely do and if you don't
Motherfuck that sometimes
So dead it, shred it
Young nigga lost
Dolarz
I was the first young nigga melting niggas
I gave y'all motivation
So if this ass whooping you taking Is your
Way of showing your token
Why do the good die young
Why do the good die present
Why do the good lord take good kings and leave us with peasants
Why don't the bad die
Sick
freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry
Look at my
You see blurry vision
I might not die
With this blurry vision
So I put blunt by my side
I got blurry vision
Still too young to die
We got
prepared to die, before I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I flee
I open fire let the lord pick
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
Here we go again, from heroes to villains
Used to be your Romeo, but we both were jilted
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with
quietly
Imma do that because I am a man of piety
And I wanna help you avoid being judged by our Jewish society
But as for me & you baby, it's over, entirely
with that
Family, ain't nothing strong as that
And I'll be posted up where the strong is at
Brothers by my side, city on my back, real heroes
That's
y'all
Beat beat y'all, ya don't stop!
A Master Gee, my mellow
It's on to you so whatcha gonna do?
Well, like Johnny Carson on the Late Show
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