Uh uh
Blunt it kicking my lungs uh
Rapping 'n shit just for fun uh
Rapping this shit just for funds uh
I spend it real quick and be done uh
These niggas ain't shit to the son uh
Ain't nothing new, under the Sun
That bitch knew I'm the one uh
My mama knew I was the one uh
She raising me up like a Sun uh
She giving me game like a Don
I'm outta the park, Barry Bonds
007, I carried a bomb
My fault, they ain't know I was on
I just walk in the set and perform
While my bruddas go even the score
And I stayed my ass out a dorm
I was 40 below in ya whore
She caressin', acknowledge my form
I get all of my strength from the Lord
All of that talk, hope you carry one
I know my city a scary one
Yea, cops & robbers, lots of skis
I just want apostrophes
But niggas gone take
Everything that you own & the safe (Grab that safe too nigga)
Like f*ck all the law, it ain't safe
And these niggas keep falling for bait
I'm in peace, I'm rolling this 8th
And these niggas can't roll in my place
Bet these niggas won't stroll in my face
Cuz they won't ever catch me in place
I'm on the way
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Uh uh
Blunt it kicking my lungs uh
Rapping 'n shit just for fun uh
Rapping this shit just for funds uh
I spend it real quick and be done uh
These niggas ain't shit to the son uh
Ain't nothing new, under the Sun
That bitch knew I'm the one uh
My mama knew I was the one uh
She raising me up like a Sun uh
She giving me game like a Don
I'm outta the park, Barry Bonds
007, I carried a bomb
My fault, they ain't know I was on
I just walk in the set and perform
While my bruddas go even the score
And I stayed my ass out a dorm
I was 40 below in ya whore
She caressin', acknowledge my form
I get all of my strength from the Lord
All of that talk, hope you carry one
I know my city a scary one
Yea, cops & robbers, lots of skis
I just want apostrophes
But niggas gone take
Everything that you own & the safe (Grab that safe too nigga)
Like f*ck all the law, it ain't safe
And these niggas keep falling for bait
I'm in peace, I'm rolling this 8th
And these niggas can't roll in my place
Bet these niggas won't stroll in my face
Cuz they won't ever catch me in place
I'm on the way
Blunt it kicking my lungs uh
Rapping 'n shit just for fun uh
Rapping this shit just for funds uh
I spend it real quick and be done uh
These niggas ain't shit to the son uh
Ain't nothing new, under the Sun
That bitch knew I'm the one uh
My mama knew I was the one uh
She raising me up like a Sun uh
She giving me game like a Don
I'm outta the park, Barry Bonds
007, I carried a bomb
My fault, they ain't know I was on
I just walk in the set and perform
While my bruddas go even the score
And I stayed my ass out a dorm
I was 40 below in ya whore
She caressin', acknowledge my form
I get all of my strength from the Lord
All of that talk, hope you carry one
I know my city a scary one
Yea, cops & robbers, lots of skis
I just want apostrophes
But niggas gone take
Everything that you own & the safe (Grab that safe too nigga)
Like f*ck all the law, it ain't safe
And these niggas keep falling for bait
I'm in peace, I'm rolling this 8th
And these niggas can't roll in my place
Bet these niggas won't stroll in my face
Cuz they won't ever catch me in place
I'm on the way
Writer: Uriah Garrett
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