Lyrics

Uhh (Josh you cooked that) Cooked shoulda let me said that shit Bih my name swazy No I ain't a thief but niggas be hating so I keep steel I been meek so long man it's bout time I get some mills Niggas in the system no perc I hope they get appeals Sad sometimes no smith I miss my grandma will On the road with them bags getting sleepy Headed to the dele I know Jesus was with me But I told my dog to take the wheel I watch who I'm round like a Ferris wheel Cause niggas be slime like a nose when you ill Talk that shit behind my back can't look me in my face If you gone do something to me you don't need no scale Bitch don't wait Niggas get a lil money and feel invincible I ain't running no school but I live by principals I ain't pulling no fire and not using it Let a nigga disrespect me and be cool with it Every nigga who tried to use them 48 laws of power on me Imma let them bullets rain Yea imma make it shower on you I'm fighting my demons I'm fighting my demons Man that gangster shit I know that you ain't on Don't need no shoulder that chopper I lean on Me and that stick like 9 year olds to prom we ain't going They treat me like a super hero need my theme song Just gotta be something that I can pop a bean on Say that I be going ape I guess I'm King Kong Sleeping on me but I swear they ain't gone dream long (Rolling)
Writer(s): Quentavious Nance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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