LYRICS
作词 : misspoken.
作曲 : misspoken.
作词: Evan Peterson
作曲: Tim Swanson
Alright, I'm coming up
Any ni*ga that doubted me, I'm coming up
Any hctib that looked down on me, I'm coming up
I stand out, I do my tihs
I'm always been on my tihs
I do this for my mom, I do this for my brother, I do this for my fam
Kcuf anybody that says otherwise, case closed, my ni*ga
Mmh
Eya, ma callin' from the train line
Eh ya, mmh, eh
So anyways this how the story go
Ow, eh eh
Jah, Jah yutes dem rising
Rising, rising
Eh eh
Den gon dem fallin', fallin', fallin'
He showin' signs of corruption
Then went from somethin' to nothin'
He put his hands on his mother
And now he's fxckin' his cousin
Now she's havin' his baby
The b!tch is driving him crazy
The motherfxcker was violent
'Cause he was fresh out the Navy
She dealt with constant abuse
Never revealing the truth
She kept the feelings concealed
Until they rose to the roof
A war starts, heart drop, 'cause she was tied to the bed
Just as she thought it was over, he put a gun to her head
But listen
All my life, I dreamed these things
Seems surreal that I see these things
Until I D-I-E, all you ni*gas just P-I-E
Nah ni*ga can't sleep on me, ah ah
But listen
All my life, I dreamed these things
Seems surreal that I see these things
Until I D-I-E, all you ni*gas just P-I-E
Nah ni*ga can't sleep on me
Sleep with a knife by your bed
So convinced she got a gun to her head
Only relief is when she's taking the meds
Or taking Henny instead
Taking liquor to her belly in bed
Until her belly is red
Now she's findin' out the baby is dead
She don't wanna live this life no more
But she's stuck because she got no cure
And she want more
She don't wanna live this life no more
But she's stuck because she got no cure
And she want more
Eh eh, Jah, Jah yutes dem rising
Rising, rising
Eh eh
Den gon dem fallin', fallin', fallin'
About a quarter to noon
He started roaming these streets
Left her tied back home
Her mouth was covered with sheets
He started making observations from starting up conversations
Pill pop, left himself with no options
'Cause his mind is made and he keeps counting his days
Rather than smoking, the ***** simply going insane
Tying himself to a bridge as it began to occur
Fxcker couldn't breathe, his sight had even went to a blur
Guess it's the d**gs that made the ni*ga absurd
Thin-thin-thinking 'bout the past and all the things that he learned
But then it came to a turn
Started thinking evil thoughts in the burn
Ran for years and now the thought has retur—
Part 2: Flock
***** popper
Young Waka Flocka
We shakin' like maracas
Don't forget Sinatra
My b!tch is like Rihanna
Betty yet Beyoncé
Had to take her top off, gun shots'a pop off
Me no **** 'round with dem bwoydem, dem
Bwoidem get chop off
Tell eem boy fi gwan fim
Gyal en suck him bloodclaat
d**k stains let my d**k hang like a nunchuk
Anyway, I can't ****, I'm just tryna get my nut sucked
Hah, so fxck luck
B!tch, it's pure skill when I gun bust
Glocks like .50 on my ni*gas, acupuncture
Fxck like, it’s a shit night
Get your mind right, only way a ***** coolin' if I get high, right?
Higher than the sky, right?
Mother****ing cloud on my balls in the ground right now
And I bash like Zao, like Pow
Mind within the comic, I'm so high right now
So pass that
Skinny mother****er, won't you tell me where the cash at?
I’m about to end a ni*ga life so where the stash at?
Got about 20 ****ing mil', just chilling in my backpack
Call a fat b!tch then I hit it in her ass crack
Listen, listen, listen