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Riding through jebel 5pm and the sky now matching my neck Remember the days had to walk and grind now my shirt all salt and sweat But I met justo in the set Ali locked in on the bread No need for dodging the Feds Southside nigga we own all the Feds Used to push ice, now we rock ice Back at the vly we'd rock guys If karma's a bitch we gon lock eyes Putting the weed in the sock nights Always knew I was destined to reach heights that my family had never been seen with Since my mom grandad set a new ceiling Been winning in life no new feeling Holes in my heart got new fillings If you fucking with one of the boys then losing your head gets a new meaning Now I get to spit bars for like two minutes Like Give it a break I'm living the life that a version me wanted to take Can't settle, wait for the summer to catch me a flight to the ends some call it the ghetto Fourteen, four bliccs had the heat on my hip like I'm Tyler herro And this life could be Ps & Qs or ones and zeros Told the kids to look for a hero J town there is no heroes Got me villainized you can't see my eyes And I loaded the clips in the villa guys Click click heavy metal Disinfected the shhh with that dettol Remember my burner a tecno And my mama told me it was deathrow So I packed up my bags and I kept going Swinging the packs at the playground still don't let shit slide Lately I've been on my grind Steady I'm working perfecting my craft I'm closer to hitting my prime Been balling since like 09 See Bior on the side and they say oh my Girl used to friend zone now they wanna ask when to call cause the time zone different Told jimmy to mix with the mittens Supa hot all the bars that I'm spittin One week bender we dunno a weekend Your new man owns a clothing brand but I'm tryna take you home and take them clothes off And I after I beat up the pussy I get you a slims dominion wardrobe A couple million car loans Ask why do they think I'm a warlord I'm a troubled kid who just made it out Can't complain about if you gave me a couple of hunnid rounds Imma slide right back with a hunnid rounds that's 200 rounds Then I'm spinning the block like a roundabout Big B I'm the nigga they calling now Big B in the nigga- calling now Yo riding through jebel 5pm the sky looking like my neck Nothing less nothing more You know what we on We Got Duolly in the back doing he's thing, Wallahi Shiii Yo veeze, What you saying Shout out Gor, shout out shiii I don't know shout out who Yeah you know what we on We do this shit every single day of the week I been told you niggas from day one southside villain AJ nigga, M1, Jimmy mixing up here on some shii You know what we on Long Live fucking Ray Zello the one and only nigga Fuck is you niggas talking about Yeah you know what it is Produced to you by vly boys, Biorman, The whole fucking southside You know what we on Shiii Yo Veeze
Writer(s): Joshua Khiersleed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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