Lyrics Elo - Damone Tyrell
It's
crazy
like
Shit
like
this
It
need
to
be
killed
before
it
exists
Like
before
it's
alive
it
need
to
be
dead
Yameen
Type
shit
Yo
I
check
any
records
We
checking
the
blessings
Mean
we
checking
the
package
We
could
blow
any
second
Watch
my
influence
grow
and
it
fester
Shake
away
any
pressure
Me
and
wifey
getting
thru
it
together
Teaching
Laila
how
to
rap
just
in
case
I
retire
(yeah)
Won't
be
no
time
soon
But
if
I'm
honest
I'm
tired
And
I
roll
like
to
wheel
when
I
see
you
expire
Don't
hate
on
no
black
man
they
help
me
aspire
To
all
the
goals
I
would
like
to
see
I
give
some
love
to
rappers
that
I
tried
to
be
When
I
was
18
that's
10
years
ago
to
this
day
I
found
out
there
were
some
real
things
that
they
couldnt
say
To
help
me
relate
I
figure
life
is
just
a
relay
You
pass
the
baton
And
history
repeats
Itself
like
replay
We
speak
of
past
shit
so
much
that
we
doomed
to
repeat
it
It's
conditioning
we
just
couldn't
see
it
Still
we
choose
to
believe
it
But
I
don't
wanna
bog
down
lost
crowns
Only
shit
that
matters
is
we
here
right
now
This
project
for
my
daughter
daddy
bouta
double
down
This
project
for
my
wifey
see
my
pitches
pass
the
mound
This
project
for
my
fans
I
been
working
on
my
sound
This
project
for
my
mom
this
shit
ain't
just
for
the
town
This
project
for
the
game
imma
always
be
around
Whether
you
put
me
in
imma
still
figure
it
out
And
we
out
Chyea
Oh
that
was
nice
I
fuck
with
that
But
the
fact
that
I
said
that
we
out
and
im
not
really
out
Cause
niggas
gonna
be
mad
that
I
did
a
quick
verse
so
Imma
just
give
em
another
one
A
lil
sum
sum
Yameen
Cause
you
know
Niggas
deserve
it
and
shit
I
fuck
with
y'all
Ayo
Check
the
record
when
we
check
for
recollection
Niggas
talkin
shit
but
be
scared
of
they
own
reflection
Think
somehow
I
missed
out
on
the
fact
it
was
connection
Now
it's
WiFi
for
the
five
guys
Grilling
beef
on
the
5G
towers
that
they
use
to
melt
your
brain
Keeping
up
with
all
the
shit
that
destroys
you
is
just
insane
We
ain't
here
for
the
games
I
made
that
simple
and
plain
Plus
my
ELO
rating
ain't
nothing
you
wanna
fuck
with
Came
with
all
your
weapons
my
niggas
popping
that
musket
Said
you
on
your
way
tryna
catch
up
we
eating
mustard
Noticed
it
was
different
between
me
and
the
mainstream
Can't
fuck
with
em
they
always
saying
the
same
things
I
don't
like
liars
or
niggas
starting
a
hustle
Where
they
sabotage
your
shit
and
make
you
think
you
bouta
bubble
Back
when
I
was
young
I
never
got
in
many
scuffles
Cause
I
kept
my
mouth
shut
bout
shit
that
got
me
into
trouble
No
6ix
9ine
I'm
from
New
York
but
don't
fuck
with
rats
Ho
ass
niggas
always
calling
out
Thunder
cats
We
ain't
been
the
same
It's
a
shame
That
I
figured
that
Some
street
credibility
would
keep
all
your
beliefs
in
tact
Coupled
with
your
lies
it's
fact
you
don't
fuck
with
facts
Turning
on
your
niggas
man
you
know
I
can't
fuck
with
that
I'm
not
a
street
nigga
but
I
live
by
a
code
It's
the
only
way
to
guarantee
my
soul
won't
be
sold
It's
the
only
way
to
guarantee
my
soul
won't
be
sold
It's
the
only
way
to
guarantee
my
soul
won't
be
sold
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