[Intro]
Shoutout OneWay
Shoutout T&O
Shoutout my nigga Q, thanks for making this happen
Let's get it man
'FREE CTK' - The album coming soon man
Let's get ready, grr
Eh, mmh
Feeling nice in here too though
Yeah, should I do this in one take right?
Yeah, look, listen
[Verse 1]
When life come at you fast
Try not to get lost
When I see them niggas start moving different
Then it's no trust
Bitches really out here playing wicked
Ain't no love in it
It's fine by me cause I don't really show none (Perfect)
Listen, your next mistake could be your last onе
I told Q, I'd do the OneWay just to have fun
Whilе T&O cooking up
I'm sitting back brainstorming
Thinking of them days when we was outside
In the rain pouring
Setting up shop, but no license, ain't no James Bond
I gotta love 'em brothers
None of them come from the same mom
All made men, but ain't no stripe suits for these guys
I used to keep the white
In my chucks like some knee highs
[?] and mob ties
Seen my first O at 12
Hustlin' in some Filas
Then a cupboard full of broken scales
Bootcut Levi's, trynna get my bands long
Plans on robbing niggas in the strip club
With no mask on
17 in O'10 my life changed in a crazy way
The feds gave me five years
KESI had just dropped a tape
I only did three
Rude boy, but I'm well behaved
Still unruly to this day
On God, nah, I changed my ways
Fresh home, whole city screaming 'FREE CTK'
I touch road, had a smile like Issa Rae
I took my shahadah up north
And trust me dog that first month starving thru' Ramadan
For me wasn't no piece of cake
Free man now, Uzi praying that I keep the faith
God watching over him, yeah, blessings keep coming in, yeah
Wraith with the stars in it
Couch Dreams state of mind
My next album soon dropping in
They' begging me to Come Alive
Speaking of life, we keep hearing how people dying
All this killing is leaving my city traumatized
2020 nothing nice, nah, these days it's trying times
Weekly we hear mothers cry, we idolize who out of line
We need to be leaders, stop copping 6 liters
Almost dropped a tear of joy, when I heard ICEKIID doing FIFA
30 bags for my plain jane, I don't want a freezer
15 wha- for the show, another 20 for the feature
Really though, I spent 60, in 60 seconds I'm no saint
But it sound a little better when I'm preaching ain't it?
These [?] turn me to a demon
This a letter to my unborn
I'm flinging semen in divas
Don't think twice before I skeet off, look (Perfect)
And I'd be better off just staying home
You know with my song, with my weed rolling
Marinating deep thought, not moving like a [?]
[?], spending money just to keep up
Cause nowadays these youngins in the field wanna score
Like hat-trick
Big Mac make you backflip
Kidnappings to the stabbings
I don't glamourize the madness
Like these other niggas rapping
I make love songs dawg
That's far from my lane
Feel like I've been through it all
You don't know the pain
I broke my mom' heart a million times
You don't know the shame
So the music is therapeutic in its own way
I was poor, just a student of the game, no Oogway
Nike-trackie when I board the plane
Don't wanna do too much
Ooh, your Dior ain't from the store
Damn, who'd have thought?
Really thought that this was the year that you was moving up
If COVID moving through the bills, you can take your mask off
Skinny nigga with a big belly
Not too much that you can tell me
I drink and I get friendly
Yeah, I'm kicking bars like 10-50
Learned that from Semih
Lord, can you forgive me?
Let's get it
Shoutout OneWay
Shoutout T&O
Shoutout my nigga Q, thanks for making this happen
Let's get it man
'FREE CTK' - The album coming soon man
Let's get ready, grr
Eh, mmh
Feeling nice in here too though
Yeah, should I do this in one take right?
Yeah, look, listen
[Verse 1]
When life come at you fast
Try not to get lost
When I see them niggas start moving different
Then it's no trust
Bitches really out here playing wicked
Ain't no love in it
It's fine by me cause I don't really show none (Perfect)
Listen, your next mistake could be your last onе
I told Q, I'd do the OneWay just to have fun
Whilе T&O cooking up
I'm sitting back brainstorming
Thinking of them days when we was outside
In the rain pouring
Setting up shop, but no license, ain't no James Bond
I gotta love 'em brothers
None of them come from the same mom
All made men, but ain't no stripe suits for these guys
I used to keep the white
In my chucks like some knee highs
[?] and mob ties
Seen my first O at 12
Hustlin' in some Filas
Then a cupboard full of broken scales
Bootcut Levi's, trynna get my bands long
Plans on robbing niggas in the strip club
With no mask on
17 in O'10 my life changed in a crazy way
The feds gave me five years
KESI had just dropped a tape
I only did three
Rude boy, but I'm well behaved
Still unruly to this day
On God, nah, I changed my ways
Fresh home, whole city screaming 'FREE CTK'
I touch road, had a smile like Issa Rae
I took my shahadah up north
And trust me dog that first month starving thru' Ramadan
For me wasn't no piece of cake
Free man now, Uzi praying that I keep the faith
God watching over him, yeah, blessings keep coming in, yeah
Wraith with the stars in it
Couch Dreams state of mind
My next album soon dropping in
They' begging me to Come Alive
Speaking of life, we keep hearing how people dying
All this killing is leaving my city traumatized
2020 nothing nice, nah, these days it's trying times
Weekly we hear mothers cry, we idolize who out of line
We need to be leaders, stop copping 6 liters
Almost dropped a tear of joy, when I heard ICEKIID doing FIFA
30 bags for my plain jane, I don't want a freezer
15 wha- for the show, another 20 for the feature
Really though, I spent 60, in 60 seconds I'm no saint
But it sound a little better when I'm preaching ain't it?
These [?] turn me to a demon
This a letter to my unborn
I'm flinging semen in divas
Don't think twice before I skeet off, look (Perfect)
And I'd be better off just staying home
You know with my song, with my weed rolling
Marinating deep thought, not moving like a [?]
[?], spending money just to keep up
Cause nowadays these youngins in the field wanna score
Like hat-trick
Big Mac make you backflip
Kidnappings to the stabbings
I don't glamourize the madness
Like these other niggas rapping
I make love songs dawg
That's far from my lane
Feel like I've been through it all
You don't know the pain
I broke my mom' heart a million times
You don't know the shame
So the music is therapeutic in its own way
I was poor, just a student of the game, no Oogway
Nike-trackie when I board the plane
Don't wanna do too much
Ooh, your Dior ain't from the store
Damn, who'd have thought?
Really thought that this was the year that you was moving up
If COVID moving through the bills, you can take your mask off
Skinny nigga with a big belly
Not too much that you can tell me
I drink and I get friendly
Yeah, I'm kicking bars like 10-50
Learned that from Semih
Lord, can you forgive me?
Let's get it
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