Stringer
Ldejuan with another one, aye
'Kush Kev'
And I went and bought another gun
Cuz a nigga sold another sKun
I had some demons on my back, I couldn't see em'
I had the feddys on my tracks, was moving Ps then
Was tryna blow up off a pack, I had my reasons
I was in the trap, when my swagger was on Stringer
Even tho we trafficked, neva seen me in no prescient
Lights attached to the ballast
Tryna balance out my CC's
King over my palace and my Atlas
Cuz I'm Chiefing
I ain't sharing my status, Or my address
My IP is, just for me and
These are my comments
Too many entendres
I gotta problems, under my conscious
If I'm just; really just keeping it thousand
I could never spend time unless we plotting on deposits
Could never empathize, when you was feeling so despondent
Not surprised that you would just, call me a narcissist
I was trying to set fires to the tracks and be an arsonist
I never asked for forgiveness, wasn't looking for your pardons bitch
I'ma upload that nigga soul to a signal in a cartridge
Swear I sparked a quarter of this ganja in a blunt
Call the coroner, I just parked the foreign up in the front
Overnight at Amangiri and Lartisien
Nigga tryna catch a buzz off these fucking stunts
I went and bought Benz but I probably should've bought a business
All my real friends they ain't even on my friend list
Got this bond over blood, got it sowed up like some stitches
Dollars from the flower never hidden my intentions
Illuminated through all these sacred initiations
I been Magin for my participation
Like sagin' before facing my former teammates
That turned to obstacles to my greatness
You might not even understand what I'm saying
I know one Kay is
I done looked into the mirror I done changed all of my faces
These Black aspiration but I swear I ain't a racist
If I disagree, with you and yo fucking basis
Medication, vaccinations
Red and Blue Flags
You can go and pick your nation
Nigga tryna sell some skunk from the fuckin' acres
Nigga selling 'edis' by the dozen
Wasn't trying be no baker
Tryna be an astronaut, swerving in the spaceship
You by my side, while the world on fire
Let's explore new spaces
I had some demons on my back, I couldn't see em'
I had the feddys on my tracks, was moving Ps then
Was tryna blow up off a pack, I had my reasons
I was in the trap, when my swagger was on Stringer
Even tho we trafficked, neva seen me up in no prescient
Lights attached to the ballast
Tryna balance out my CC's
'Kush Kev'
And I went and bought another gun
Cuz a nigga sold another sKun
I had some demons on my back, I couldn't see em'
I had the feddys on my tracks, was moving Ps then
Was tryna blow up off a pack, I had my reasons
I was in the trap, when my swagger was on Stringer
Even tho we trafficked, neva seen me in no prescient
Lights attached to the ballast
Tryna balance out my CC's
King over my palace and my Atlas
Cuz I'm Chiefing
I ain't sharing my status, Or my address
My IP is, just for me and
These are my comments
Too many entendres
I gotta problems, under my conscious
If I'm just; really just keeping it thousand
I could never spend time unless we plotting on deposits
Could never empathize, when you was feeling so despondent
Not surprised that you would just, call me a narcissist
I was trying to set fires to the tracks and be an arsonist
I never asked for forgiveness, wasn't looking for your pardons bitch
I'ma upload that nigga soul to a signal in a cartridge
Swear I sparked a quarter of this ganja in a blunt
Call the coroner, I just parked the foreign up in the front
Overnight at Amangiri and Lartisien
Nigga tryna catch a buzz off these fucking stunts
I went and bought Benz but I probably should've bought a business
All my real friends they ain't even on my friend list
Got this bond over blood, got it sowed up like some stitches
Dollars from the flower never hidden my intentions
Illuminated through all these sacred initiations
I been Magin for my participation
Like sagin' before facing my former teammates
That turned to obstacles to my greatness
You might not even understand what I'm saying
I know one Kay is
I done looked into the mirror I done changed all of my faces
These Black aspiration but I swear I ain't a racist
If I disagree, with you and yo fucking basis
Medication, vaccinations
Red and Blue Flags
You can go and pick your nation
Nigga tryna sell some skunk from the fuckin' acres
Nigga selling 'edis' by the dozen
Wasn't trying be no baker
Tryna be an astronaut, swerving in the spaceship
You by my side, while the world on fire
Let's explore new spaces
I had some demons on my back, I couldn't see em'
I had the feddys on my tracks, was moving Ps then
Was tryna blow up off a pack, I had my reasons
I was in the trap, when my swagger was on Stringer
Even tho we trafficked, neva seen me up in no prescient
Lights attached to the ballast
Tryna balance out my CC's
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Writer(s): Kevin Mitchell
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