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Float like a heavy weight
Used to steal like a heavy safe
Not talking what makes you hard
But what makes you break
You let niggas crack the code
Bitches want your faith
Momma healed the soul
But I make mistakes
Momma let me know
But I aint have breaks
I thought life was cake
Burning wax like its my birthday
Reality crazy Fuck you pay me
Even if you don't Play me
I'll be on the bench
Eating biscuits and gravy
Biding my time Tired of trying
Barely getting by staying high
Keeping low away from hurtful people
Fear no evil see no equal
This is just a prequal
So good you'll skip the sequel
Weapons all lethal
Brain on automatic
Ooh I'm bout the shaq it
Breaking glass look like magic
But it's thunder up
Till the plane crashes
Burns to ashes dust to dust
Til then use your nose to clean it up
I'm awesome, so what the fuck.
So what the fuck, so what the fuck.
What you talking bout,What you gonna do
What you talking bout,What you wanna do
What you talking bout,What you gonna do
What you talking bout,What you wanna do
I think i killed this shit
I feel myself a little bit
Like t-rex I'm tony great
Baked and lifted can't forget, Gifted
You're just a product of your parents decisions
I'm a rebel, Hard head wouldn't listen
Dapt to situations now I'm H-Town Living
Thank my pop for not quitting
Even tho the road block seemed never ending
This is just the beginning
Born a man, so I'm sinning
But only god can see, that I'm winning
You still judge by the cover
But don't know undercovers
I'll fuck your lover
Lie to the bitch say I wore a rubber
Make you raise my kid
Then fuck and have another
I'm a cold mother fucker
Still June 16 can't wait for summer
Then ill raise my number
20 right now and niggas still wonder
What I'll do at 21 still young
I just wanna have fun
Stack my funds push it out faster than it comes
I'm the one my fathers son
Watch what you say I'll rip your tongue.
Used to steal like a heavy safe
Not talking what makes you hard
But what makes you break
You let niggas crack the code
Bitches want your faith
Momma healed the soul
But I make mistakes
Momma let me know
But I aint have breaks
I thought life was cake
Burning wax like its my birthday
Reality crazy Fuck you pay me
Even if you don't Play me
I'll be on the bench
Eating biscuits and gravy
Biding my time Tired of trying
Barely getting by staying high
Keeping low away from hurtful people
Fear no evil see no equal
This is just a prequal
So good you'll skip the sequel
Weapons all lethal
Brain on automatic
Ooh I'm bout the shaq it
Breaking glass look like magic
But it's thunder up
Till the plane crashes
Burns to ashes dust to dust
Til then use your nose to clean it up
I'm awesome, so what the fuck.
So what the fuck, so what the fuck.
What you talking bout,What you gonna do
What you talking bout,What you wanna do
What you talking bout,What you gonna do
What you talking bout,What you wanna do
I think i killed this shit
I feel myself a little bit
Like t-rex I'm tony great
Baked and lifted can't forget, Gifted
You're just a product of your parents decisions
I'm a rebel, Hard head wouldn't listen
Dapt to situations now I'm H-Town Living
Thank my pop for not quitting
Even tho the road block seemed never ending
This is just the beginning
Born a man, so I'm sinning
But only god can see, that I'm winning
You still judge by the cover
But don't know undercovers
I'll fuck your lover
Lie to the bitch say I wore a rubber
Make you raise my kid
Then fuck and have another
I'm a cold mother fucker
Still June 16 can't wait for summer
Then ill raise my number
20 right now and niggas still wonder
What I'll do at 21 still young
I just wanna have fun
Stack my funds push it out faster than it comes
I'm the one my fathers son
Watch what you say I'll rip your tongue.
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Writer(s): Zachare Harris
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