System Check
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother.
Hey, start kicking down,
To get up in motherfucker
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Pray to God
After all he let you in that motherfucker
They got me standing on the edge
I guess this where my life start
Holding up my head, I wonder wheres the light part
Heavy on my heart, weigh my choices with all my thought
How to maneuver through the odds
In a race get what I want
Slave to the world
Slave to my thought of mind
Stack up all bread but still want a piece of mine
Chase mine out they home
But always land on decent ground
Dont go back
A lot of doubt I tend to easily find
True and living color
Tryna find a wayans with my brothers
This the challenge but time don't wait for no man. Cant be other
Need it like yesterday
Nigga start running it up
You Wont see it coming
Soon as they see em
They pulling down all their mask,
Choppers he hunting
The bag
Grab,
Back to back like a clepto
Thirty-eight Spesh black gat
Mac spat instrumentals
View essential
Ascending off the top floor
With no harness into
Darkness
Abyss
I miss when days when chilled in bitch.
And now it's just pushing the hustle.
Working it twenty-four seven
Still flexing a muscle
They asking I'm ready on go
Hungry applying the pressure
Not making subtle
You're son on a run momma
Look what I've done momma
Know Imma do
It wasnt for fun momma
But I had some fun
Got nothing to lose
100 the proof
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Hey, start kicking down,
To get up in motherfucker
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other.
Get gone with the wind my brother.
Pray to God.
After all he let you in that motherfucker.
They saying that I'm hopeless,
They saying I ain't focused
Ran em up a mile
How I do it but don't know it
I know that Imma lord
I know a king gon' find his purpose
Fam out here having babies I'm still tryna earn off work shifts.
Despite the full time, I write these lines divine as wordsmith
Let out my inner god
Look to Allah like why you curse us?
Though I haven't called does this mean this doesn't work still?
If I make couple milli do you make me split the worth still?
I'm moving like a bandit,
Rocket launcher, snap the Canon up
Top pick spaz dont bring em out, 5 to bury em
Which is coming first,
Lashing out cuz I'm arrogant
They play us on our worth
Face fact theres no comparison
And there in lies it all
Take what's mine before it parishes
View Paris trips in fall
Jake Gyllenhaal
NightCrawler airing shit Graphic,
How American
Just point me where the camera is
Then its lights, action,
Panning in
Just zoom im scaring shit
I'm there with it
Like you ain't know
Blowing choiba smoke
Press em like Stanley steemer
Guaranteed For the fees you owe
Steady Popping a greasy flow
Need me a Neiman Coat
For the season bro
Its freezing cold
Still we outside live like the stream is on
Was told to think wise, put my people on
Think everybody rolling till the dream is gone
And everybody leave you just cuz you aint one
And right for you get it all your heart goes numb
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Hey, start kicking down,
To get up in motherfucker
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Pray to God
After all he let you in that motherfucker
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother.
Hey, start kicking down,
To get up in motherfucker
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Pray to God
After all he let you in that motherfucker
They got me standing on the edge
I guess this where my life start
Holding up my head, I wonder wheres the light part
Heavy on my heart, weigh my choices with all my thought
How to maneuver through the odds
In a race get what I want
Slave to the world
Slave to my thought of mind
Stack up all bread but still want a piece of mine
Chase mine out they home
But always land on decent ground
Dont go back
A lot of doubt I tend to easily find
True and living color
Tryna find a wayans with my brothers
This the challenge but time don't wait for no man. Cant be other
Need it like yesterday
Nigga start running it up
You Wont see it coming
Soon as they see em
They pulling down all their mask,
Choppers he hunting
The bag
Grab,
Back to back like a clepto
Thirty-eight Spesh black gat
Mac spat instrumentals
View essential
Ascending off the top floor
With no harness into
Darkness
Abyss
I miss when days when chilled in bitch.
And now it's just pushing the hustle.
Working it twenty-four seven
Still flexing a muscle
They asking I'm ready on go
Hungry applying the pressure
Not making subtle
You're son on a run momma
Look what I've done momma
Know Imma do
It wasnt for fun momma
But I had some fun
Got nothing to lose
100 the proof
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Hey, start kicking down,
To get up in motherfucker
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other.
Get gone with the wind my brother.
Pray to God.
After all he let you in that motherfucker.
They saying that I'm hopeless,
They saying I ain't focused
Ran em up a mile
How I do it but don't know it
I know that Imma lord
I know a king gon' find his purpose
Fam out here having babies I'm still tryna earn off work shifts.
Despite the full time, I write these lines divine as wordsmith
Let out my inner god
Look to Allah like why you curse us?
Though I haven't called does this mean this doesn't work still?
If I make couple milli do you make me split the worth still?
I'm moving like a bandit,
Rocket launcher, snap the Canon up
Top pick spaz dont bring em out, 5 to bury em
Which is coming first,
Lashing out cuz I'm arrogant
They play us on our worth
Face fact theres no comparison
And there in lies it all
Take what's mine before it parishes
View Paris trips in fall
Jake Gyllenhaal
NightCrawler airing shit Graphic,
How American
Just point me where the camera is
Then its lights, action,
Panning in
Just zoom im scaring shit
I'm there with it
Like you ain't know
Blowing choiba smoke
Press em like Stanley steemer
Guaranteed For the fees you owe
Steady Popping a greasy flow
Need me a Neiman Coat
For the season bro
Its freezing cold
Still we outside live like the stream is on
Was told to think wise, put my people on
Think everybody rolling till the dream is gone
And everybody leave you just cuz you aint one
And right for you get it all your heart goes numb
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Hey, start kicking down,
To get up in motherfucker
Live, life,
Love, lust the hunger
This life, that light, shine no other
Get gone with the wind my brother
Pray to God
After all he let you in that motherfucker
Credits
Writer(s): Amador Armstead
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