Original Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You can't stunt on me
Cause I be on my own wave
If you try to diss on me
You dig your own grave
Always bin original
Forever home made
And I gotta eat like I be serving lo mein
Dirty game
But yeah I'm keeping clean as Colgate
Why they talk like they want smoke
Well then I give the whole thing
You get no passes
One up I ain't taking no losses
Yeah
This a warning
Better stay out the way ain't no crossing
I bin original
Sick in the head got me cynical
Puffing on dro' it be indica
Stick on me got it right in the car
I be staying far
They not for me they be playing bad
How could you mention my name dawg
All you gotta do is say it once
How you my dawg and you talking foul on me
That's a flagrant
Ain't no love for real we stuck where the hate at
I wanna ball I need a Maybach
Way far out in the Cayman
Straight from the underground got me feeling like a caveman
Gotta pray for me
They don't wanna see me win and that shit weird to me
I trodding carefully
If you ain't did shit but just be there then you weight to me
Drop that shit like Tony Hawk
You gotta skate for real
Take the wheel
Keep it real
Don't be silly
He gone but my brodie with me
They thought I would stop
But I won't stop
It ain't no folding in me
Heart done froze
Got me feeling cold like ain't no soul in me
Out the door that's just where you go if you ain't rolling with me
Mess with mines
I won't hesitate gotta blow the semi
We don't do the talking they send shots yeah that's a load of Henny
When you doing good the hate be strong it come from many men
Rip my homie I bin scarred ever since 2010
Tell me who gone ride and keep it real until the very end
Don't dig your own grave and be surprised if you geh buried deh
Every time you step you gotta move like you the president
Rip my homie he got hit they left bout 20 shells
Gotta stay alert
Always gotta stay ahead of them
Gotta stay alive
It be pumping my adrenaline
You gotta stay on your ps, qs
Look at the shit that I been thru
I need couple milli's ducked off yeah that's a real mood
Crazy they so thorough
Like a skeleton I see thru
I don't need no drama
I need commas I just need blues
Condo on the beach we puffing gas watching the sea view
If you trust nobody then nobody can deceive you