Lyrics:
a secondhand kid
Giving up stuff that I know you liked, doing your best for two kids and a wife
Never felt like I didn't belong, I may not be right but you
always shine
In my colour blocks
My colour blocks
My colour blocks
cll the good freinds that are there
Showing how much they care
You got your new
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
the debt
It's true that the time flies by
I'm Just sitting here
Looking at it fly by
Black hoodies strolling down the street
Looking for a dollar
Never
would like it, like this
I write this, priceless, more then my right wrist
Cock back, block track, the beat bleed, speak read
Men eat weed, bead seed,
friend in mind
I heard she gets off at nine
At nine
At nine
I've heard it from the grapevine
You've got a new friend in mind
I heard she gets off at nine
to the settlement
never ever mention it again, it's all irrelevant
tell a friend to develop everything that you're not
barley holding on to life itself
so you've got
stuffin' a friend with a microphone
Waitin' through bein' met, boy, you ain't heard
But nigga, my nigga's the new Trini Toppy
I got it, you want a young
fuck you up you gonna be exiled
I got held up by kid on a bike
I put it on the internet the very next night
The reaction naturally was not very nice
line
.762, we gon' wake up the block, huh?
Got my blinkie on him and I'll blow it up too
From a distance the police we shoot at 'em too
Ask Lil'
and it's hold up now
Let me finish
Think about it baby me and you we still kids ourself
How we gon' raise a kid by ourself?
Handle biz by ourself
bit
To print another new gas prices.
All this fuckery we got goin' on,
Indeed it needs to cease.
How the hell is THAT ever, ever gonna happen
When
how you feel right now?
Could you say how you feel right now?
Guess we'll never know
And that's just how it go
But we can steal a moment
They ain't got
don't know them kids (ah)
Check the Citizen app, they know we make it lit
We gon' creep through the back when we ready to blitz (grrah-grrah, boom)
Mix
the way to urlich
Ranui is the place I call home
And it's one thirty five
Till the day I die
I'll say it to let it be known
I'm just a kid
That goes by
Times is roughing Timberland cuffing
Won me a G up off to Rio
Hope we can pull it back my throat my only weapon blow the beat up
Stuff pillow bags in
as a sigma theta
I know niggas steppin' in any state
If a niggas got a problem, gone let me know
The homies keep a few revolvers, bound to let it go
Hit his
I guess this what broken feels like
Maybe I thought it'd be easier
Ask me how I'm doing I don't feel right
Where are those days I'm not really sure
I
the trigger
News teams crowd around try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, this bitch runnin'it down to ya quicka
Nigga not makin' sence
Betta stay up off
no, no, no, yeah)
You've got a beautiful, beautiful baby (Baby)
And a beautiful, happy new life, right? (Right)
(Baby, wife)
bitch too bad
Gotta surrogate his kid, get two dads"
I be thinkin', what would 2Pac do?
You be thinkin' what New Kids on the Block do
If you ain't
probably ruin all your game
Got some brand new clothes, fresh, right out the package
The moon lookin' like I could reach right up and grab it
So close
rapture
Perhaps ya stuck off the things we got
Beef is hot like feinds i be pullin
Fuckin fans through blocks
Rep the QBC killa Black non stop all day kid
put me in it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
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