Lyrics:
all day (Steele)
Feelin' this, feelin' this (Steele)
I'm in the ride right
Getting high right
When some guy comes wit some papers for me to sign
Got no hook
Got no hook
Got no hook
This track ain’t got no hook
Empty the clip I cock it and reload it
Dead shot with precision all my shots are
I ain’t worried about nothing
This is all about me
I see you starring
But I keep walking in my destiny (Shaaa)
I’m a survivor
Just like a flame I’m
tear up the
Beat severely mean, and ain't nobody doing it this nice, for real
You can gas your mans up all you want but boy that hype is killed when
I
the gaps in
And, It didn't hit like this back then
Just to let y'all know I'm still here (Thank you some of y'all for still being here)
Still here (I love
behind these bars for the rest of my life
I will never see the light of day again
Now witnessing this rare occasion I bear fruits of my labor this grape is
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
But if we speak lyrically, y'all ain't shit next to me
Y'all been hot for one summer I'm going on my 15th
I'm smoking the mic, no deuce, no cut
Y'all
or the street, I out ball y'all
Niggas aint ready, I doubt all y'all
Fly ass niggas I reroute all y'all
If it aint for the paper I dont show my face up
Make
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
this gun up in ya face like photographers (camera flash noise)
Stay in the hood with ice, ain't noboby robbin us
When it come to rappin ain't noboby
why y’all think this here for hobby?
Bitch I’m tryna make a mill!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hobby(x6) bitch this ain’t no hobby!
Hobby(x6) bitch this ain’t
y'all
That's what it is, that's what it is
I rip flesh, yes y'all, run for the mess hall
And get your grub while I'm rhymin' on your dub
Gettin'
make you a fat big bag
This is the start of me winning so get ready for a
Bloodbath
You got to prove your dedication not just talk about it
Bloodbath
You wrong. What the fuck?
You niggas ain't thinking
What's the consequence?
Now I'm 'bout to get
Real deadly. Ready for the war
When we just start
hey y'all ain't ready for this tactical aggression
Or this rational obsession with adaptable discretion
That's a rational impression of my capital
to much of the syzurp
Betta calm your nerves
Before yo ass get served
Somethin' terrible, thoroughly
(Ha, ha)
You ain't ready for me
(Come on)
You ain't
get rougher, y'all don't wanna unify, it's all division
We ain't giving up any guns, whole gang pack-a-punch
God we trust, all the guns are Plan B
Way
you messin? wit Luck, you pressin? your luck
Got lots of jewels and I ain't givin? 'em up, sho nuff
Come get it, y'all niggas wanna fuck wit Jerz
Come
Maybe we were
Too young and dumb
Maybe we won't ready for this
Maybe we can get it back though
I'm hoping we can get it back though
Maybe we can get it
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