Clap clap with your frame like a fucking garage (Yeaaaah) This hood shit, you and Drake ain't built for -- This the shit the other bitch almost got killed
the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya And when
Well, the crooks are out And the streets are gray You know I wouldn't have it Any other way, yeah Your mother's words They're, they're ringing still
But the other side still believes And it kills me to know How much I really love you So much I wanna ooh, ooh, ooh To you, ooh, ooh And it kills me
don't sleep till they 6 feet deep No 'lax' in my tracks they potent Fuck homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin' I keep smokin' till the bullshit filter Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed
snap, I'm light in the sack I tell you how I feel and that's part of the deal I'm like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill" It's real, big Beans
illest known to walk like the illest soldier And when I smoke, only roll up with the illest doja You sit and mail it over my venom, a killer cobra It
shit And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals
million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other
thrill me Said the niggaz I killed is out to kill me Soon as she smoked on that note, I saw trenchcoat One had a mac spittin', all I saw was gun smoke The other
and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon
tellin who u might see up in lennox square i dont know about u but i miss the freaknic 'cause thats where my city use to be real sick people from other
flame in the dark Blood spill stain on the street, that's how niggaz be leavin they mark Fuckin' with diplomats who love Bailey's Monopolize and quickly get other
getting Arab money Hala sheiki, ha lini falla Mili ha lan shi inni mala We getting Arab money We getting Arab money Now there ain't no way that you can kill
Ever since I saw your eyes, you gave me butterflies, ... you were different from all the other guys, You've been keeping me up, I'm flying high, A ninja
should I fall back, Let you do what you do, See in you in the song, I ain't trying kill the groove, Know you turning down all them other dudes, But I
try to divide us, Time is running out, We don't have forever, Unless we break down, These walls, stand together, There is no other way There is no other
enough But one day we'll be happy When I look into the future I see danger in its eyes Hearts of hatred rule the land While others left outside Killing