my brothers keeper
banks, lloyd
niggas turned they back on the click - we all we got now. my dedication solid as a rock now
everybody standin' on top
gettin' knocked down. blaow! - how you like a nigga now?
stuntin' like a muh'fucka; wipe a nigga down!
and ya wack style! - and i'm done with runnin' wild
ridin' round town in a couple hundred thou'!
right back with another one; type back to my number
i don't trust my kinfolk; it's like that where i'm comin' from. south jamaica's number one
i'm semen and they bubble gum
she has an undercover fund. keep a pretty broad around
magnum when it come to them
imagine what they do to roll
grabbin' and pursue the pole. arrogant with too much gold actually ya puma old
movin' like a goonie so the jealousy don't move me much
militant manuvering and buddha with the windows up. foot on the pedal
heavy pushin' like they after me
coulda' been dead already. - he got another path for me!
it's big names in this rap game
and get snow fly! - that's like jumpin' over jordan. 2 g's up
niggas turned they back on the click - we all we got now. my dedication solid as a rock now
everybody standin' on top
gettin' knocked down. blaow! - how you like a nigga now?
stuntin' like a muh'fucka; wipe a nigga down!
and ya wack style! - and i'm done with runnin' wild
ridin' round town in a couple hundred thou'!
niggas need me in a hurry
i'm as grimey as it gets. - and believe me they been worried. i'm a one man army! - james bond with' the bars!
with' collateral! - i can change cars with' the stars. a phenomenon
first thing i did when i got the paper
put my mama on - now i'm gone - on bahama lawn!
i'll crumble 'em word to my tattoos. fuck authority
they want a nigga life stripped
penitentiary vice grip - and hit with the night stick. stuck with the ice pick
i'd rather have a nice flip
saggin' out the white whip
manhattan like tonight shit!
braggin' rights and white chicks! - havin' nights and flight trips
made a complete life switch
stumble onto the right pitch. rounds on you! - i made the pl crown
ya been dead! - sniff! - foul odor. {whooooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
niggas turned they back on the click - we all we got now. my dedication solid as a rock now
everybody standin' on top
gettin' knocked down. blaow! - how you like a nigga now?
stuntin' like a muh'fucka; wipe a nigga down!
and ya wack style! - and i'm done with' runnin' wild
ridin' 'round town in a couple hundred thou'!
fingers rocked out with the metal
with' my angel! - she spend all her time watchin' the devil. i'm a rebel! - on foreign level - my flow is jupiter
thousands of times stupider thousands outta the coupe for ya. yeah! - all that soft shit in the toilet soon
i don't wanna collab - fuck ya'll on auto-tune!
they swags got daughter to 'em!
tool 'em all up! - have the doc push a mortar thru 'em!
praisin' and prayin' to him - for the occasional sin. go and lay with the grim
make it able to sleep - never stray from the street. i got a tiny sense of humor
cabinets of cannibis; million dollar pad. see pressure turn kids into killers
cause they grow up with losers - and wanna live like the winners. 2 g's up
niggas turned they back on the click - we all we got now. my dedication solid as a rock now
everybody standin' on top
gettin' knocked down. {cold corner". }