Songtexte
Rap
shit
aside,
no
cap
'til
I
die
For
life,
that's
my
life
New
to
this
rap,
I
bet
I'm
learning
fast
Came
too
deep
to
be
turning
back
Niggas
going
mad
when
they
hear
me
rap
All
I
see
is
flashbacks,
cold
nights
in
the
trap
Lonely
night's
in
my
pad
Rap
shit
aside
I
better
get
mine
Trapping
out
the
hoochie
was
the
best
time
Now
it's
time
that
I
invest
mine,
fuck
a
deadline
I'm
getting
money
of
a
punchline
(hmm)
Gotta
treat
it
like
a
crunchline,
eating
like
lunchtime
Still
need
runners
that
I
run
mine
Gunchester
got
my
hitters
throwing
gun
signs
No
sun
'round
there
like
a
boy
dies
Say
it
for
the
wolves,
I've
seen
a
boy
cry
I
can't
believe
that
my
boy
died
Thinking
if
I
signed,
would
I
sleep
right?
Couple
Four
Fives
and
machines
would
have
my
team
nice
Meekz
Money,
Money
Meekz
I
bet
a
G
flies
I
go
back
to
licking
pebbles
on
the
seaside
Rap
shit
aside
I
gotta
get
it
in
the
mean
time
Don't
fall
behind
enemy
lines
I'm
from
Gorton,
the
olders
show
me
street
signs
I
know
the
youngers
wanna
do
it,
Cah
D
when
he
died
I
don't
gangbang,
I'm
on
the
block,
I'm
too
street
wise
Come
handle
shit,
handle
it,
and
cook
beef
right
Kanye
streets
are
greasy,
get
your
block
deep-fried
Fix
up
and
speak
right,
look
into
a
G's
eyes
Anyone
can
make
the
heat
fly,
you
live
in
really
deep
light
Rap
shit
aside,
I
better
eat
nice
Told
Breazy
when
I
land
it's
gonna
be
fine
Good
things
take
time,
so
I'm
just
prayin'
that
they
free
mine
But
for
now
I'm
tryna
get
this
dirty
money
off
the
street,
grime
I
remember
movin'
dirty
to
the
fiends
like
Meet
me
by
the
corner
at
the
P's
vibe
Rap
shit
aside
I
hit
licks
with
the
guys
Hit
shops
with
the
lads
and
pour
packs
on
the
side
Big
flick
on
my
lap,
I
got
straps
on
my
mind
Did
it
plenty
of
times
all
them
frenzies
and
fights
They
ain't
no
frendsies
of
mine
You
might
hit
at
our
career
and
you
ain't
lyin'
Did
it
plenty
of
times,
ask
my
friends
if
I'm
lyin'
Busy
on
the
block
then
I'm
sendin'
the
guy
No
wages,
the
trap
made
me
wise
Rap
shit
aside,
ask
my
friends
if
I
lie
No
lookin'
back
like
the
skengs
in
the
vibe
I
bet
I'm
the
best
if
I'm
dead
or
alive
They
say
I
look
fly
now
everytime
Ain't
no
rap
money
that's
gettin'
me
by
I
know
that
nigga,
he
my
nigga
from
Knee-high
I
wish
him
well,
I
wish
him
well,
I
hope
he
be
nice
Little
flicker
on
my
gettin'
quotes
for
the
heat
price
Who
knew
that
one
day
I'm
gonna
be
nice
All
I
knew
was
dirty
chap
lobbin'
with
the
heat
guys
Hit
a
few
plug,
that's
a
free
flight
Free
holidays,
I
did
it
three
times
Hittin'
other
cities
just
to
see
what
the
scene's
like
Same
situation
in
the
studio
at
these
times
Rap
shit
comin'
like
the
t
life,
like
the
t
life
Rap
shit
comin'
like
the
t
life
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