Here Til 2099 - Forever Mix
Dont be dissin'
Check the headline
Its gone blow your mothafuckin' mind
Stacks here til 2099
Learned a lot on tha street
How to hold your feet
Make your meat
Boy I ain't just spittin on the beat
This shits real to me
I be rugged and raw
Like leather face leave you out to thaw
Or smash you in the jaw with the chainsaw
All I need is a bag of weed
Enough to make my eyes bleed
Boy I ain't playing when I say u need to succeed
So get back on your feet and pro-ceed
I make big moves
Enough to bruise shoes
Leave you in the dust
With no clues
Boy round here
You snooze you lose
So get it right before you get it wrong
Don't be doing nutting dumb
Or else we won't get along
It must be the time of the season
Check it we here for 1 good reason
All for nothing
Or feeling the feelings
Next time I'm bringing down the ceiling
As a boy I never had a vision
But now im on a mission
Writing lyrics like I'm in remission
Damn I wish I fuckened listened
Come on come on
Let me give a shout out to my west side boys
Wb
Every night blazing mad tree minus 20
Don't matter we b in da chevy
I want you to understand
Before you catch a backhand
Boy I'm about to expand
Like a fucken x-man
Put u in a trash can
Like a crumpled paper man
We all tough today
Until the jake come take us away
Stacks
Check the headline
Its gone blow your mothafuckin' mind
Stacks here til 2099
Learned a lot on tha street
How to hold your feet
Make your meat
Boy I ain't just spittin on the beat
This shits real to me
I be rugged and raw
Like leather face leave you out to thaw
Or smash you in the jaw with the chainsaw
All I need is a bag of weed
Enough to make my eyes bleed
Boy I ain't playing when I say u need to succeed
So get back on your feet and pro-ceed
I make big moves
Enough to bruise shoes
Leave you in the dust
With no clues
Boy round here
You snooze you lose
So get it right before you get it wrong
Don't be doing nutting dumb
Or else we won't get along
It must be the time of the season
Check it we here for 1 good reason
All for nothing
Or feeling the feelings
Next time I'm bringing down the ceiling
As a boy I never had a vision
But now im on a mission
Writing lyrics like I'm in remission
Damn I wish I fuckened listened
Come on come on
Let me give a shout out to my west side boys
Wb
Every night blazing mad tree minus 20
Don't matter we b in da chevy
I want you to understand
Before you catch a backhand
Boy I'm about to expand
Like a fucken x-man
Put u in a trash can
Like a crumpled paper man
We all tough today
Until the jake come take us away
Stacks
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