Zooted
Hog marleys exotic
Call my name what we on
Still working out in the dojo
Extended clips one double Os
Trap jump no pogo
Crème flip the moto
F a m fam ah must
10 and 10 made at dub
Linked it up
Make it count make it enough
Upgrading made it up
At the top can see it's us
Gotta ah knot rolling up
Pearling skunk
P.E Swaggy we locked in
Silence what it was
Thinking how I'ma end up
Yea on a yacht mill tickets richie Diamond up
Right now on a chase nah ain Stopping nun
High speed what it was
15 counting need more huns
Double 50s I know bro hunnid
Decisions ambition
Yea stay hungry
Lotta suckas
Was ah bully to ah pup
You love to smoke but ain't got Nothing
Ina storm can't walk from it
Sky cloudy up
Heard nun had that mute button
Blacked out ready to snooze sum
Morning earlier jacking been ah Few summers
Making who numbers
Sitting comas
I made ah few promises
Me myself and I
Boy ain leaking nun
V dot coughing up his lungs
Propane take ah puff
Been overdue
Loaded nun safe watching motion
It's been months
You say you on it trying keep up
Pearled up dimes outta zip lock
Pulling strings wit no guitar
Floating looking at stars
Big dreams quick shemes
By any means
Mixed in we off scene
All black didn't speak
To be my brother it get deep
War ah word
Action come from nerves
Work the field with no cletes
New it was fishy trying bait me
My mode beast
It's different screaming no peace
Solo it's many leaks
Only the family
Quick to mob wit the team
Eye for eye i see it ya blink
Riding slow on dead end street
Use ya cap better think
Fried or not pull out a piece
Whatever to get the key
It's levels I know to reach
Pebble stones to me
Gem the small things
Workout post game
Thoughts on my legacy
Can't say ion no what's real
Getting paid getting on
Quick to slide quick to dip
Lot shade that they on
I remember that
LP B ave real keep it like that
All day spending serving
Making it back
For the take ain giving it back
All shake and it's still that gas Blacked out ain wearing no mask
For the gun kick lift some weights On the bench
At the house boarded up in the project
Low income make ah hundred Dollar stretch
Best aroma take flight it's on deck
Hit the last of the yack
Plotting on a h4
Bout to hit the road
That's the plans on that
Everything for the fam lil kins
Actions I heard just coming out Your neck
Change the way I flip it
Stack ah dollar double tax
Posted by the dead end
Stepping in sum air max
Said nothing came back
Flip ah dollar it's must make sense
Pop up ain gon miss
No calls I'm handling business
Twenty-five on the dead end
Packs and sacks gotta live
Don't play victim
This all prescription they ain't told You'll hear it Respect or fear it
Day before prepared it
Every section loud smell
Henny heineken
Twenty-five in the air
Can't stay in the mix money call Gotta make it there
No comp. ain trying be fair
I was taught ion think they have
Blue strips and pennies there
Tragic memories
Yea I keep 'em near me
God the one I fear
Best believe she hear me
Can't think no other way
So many ways i'm getting paid
Lay it down not in the grave
For my name got to see it change
Call my name what we on
Still working out in the dojo
Extended clips one double Os
Trap jump no pogo
Crème flip the moto
F a m fam ah must
10 and 10 made at dub
Linked it up
Make it count make it enough
Upgrading made it up
At the top can see it's us
Gotta ah knot rolling up
Pearling skunk
P.E Swaggy we locked in
Silence what it was
Thinking how I'ma end up
Yea on a yacht mill tickets richie Diamond up
Right now on a chase nah ain Stopping nun
High speed what it was
15 counting need more huns
Double 50s I know bro hunnid
Decisions ambition
Yea stay hungry
Lotta suckas
Was ah bully to ah pup
You love to smoke but ain't got Nothing
Ina storm can't walk from it
Sky cloudy up
Heard nun had that mute button
Blacked out ready to snooze sum
Morning earlier jacking been ah Few summers
Making who numbers
Sitting comas
I made ah few promises
Me myself and I
Boy ain leaking nun
V dot coughing up his lungs
Propane take ah puff
Been overdue
Loaded nun safe watching motion
It's been months
You say you on it trying keep up
Pearled up dimes outta zip lock
Pulling strings wit no guitar
Floating looking at stars
Big dreams quick shemes
By any means
Mixed in we off scene
All black didn't speak
To be my brother it get deep
War ah word
Action come from nerves
Work the field with no cletes
New it was fishy trying bait me
My mode beast
It's different screaming no peace
Solo it's many leaks
Only the family
Quick to mob wit the team
Eye for eye i see it ya blink
Riding slow on dead end street
Use ya cap better think
Fried or not pull out a piece
Whatever to get the key
It's levels I know to reach
Pebble stones to me
Gem the small things
Workout post game
Thoughts on my legacy
Can't say ion no what's real
Getting paid getting on
Quick to slide quick to dip
Lot shade that they on
I remember that
LP B ave real keep it like that
All day spending serving
Making it back
For the take ain giving it back
All shake and it's still that gas Blacked out ain wearing no mask
For the gun kick lift some weights On the bench
At the house boarded up in the project
Low income make ah hundred Dollar stretch
Best aroma take flight it's on deck
Hit the last of the yack
Plotting on a h4
Bout to hit the road
That's the plans on that
Everything for the fam lil kins
Actions I heard just coming out Your neck
Change the way I flip it
Stack ah dollar double tax
Posted by the dead end
Stepping in sum air max
Said nothing came back
Flip ah dollar it's must make sense
Pop up ain gon miss
No calls I'm handling business
Twenty-five on the dead end
Packs and sacks gotta live
Don't play victim
This all prescription they ain't told You'll hear it Respect or fear it
Day before prepared it
Every section loud smell
Henny heineken
Twenty-five in the air
Can't stay in the mix money call Gotta make it there
No comp. ain trying be fair
I was taught ion think they have
Blue strips and pennies there
Tragic memories
Yea I keep 'em near me
God the one I fear
Best believe she hear me
Can't think no other way
So many ways i'm getting paid
Lay it down not in the grave
For my name got to see it change
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