Half Lit Page Lyrics

Yeah

Ok

I started I was

Steady flipping and steady tripping like dumbo he

Always lying and never keep a hundo beef

We was rivals ain't hard to see like Columbo because

Everytime we step on the scene they playing a drum roll sheesh

That's when I gathered the courage came with a master plan

I have to kill em I have to shoot em I have to blam

If I don't do em or don't remove em I have to scram

Booty got a itch bet my bullets scratch it like Africans

You see its problems just for playing like u hard

And a gun in back of your head will have you praying to your god

Tip toe big four will lay one in your nog

Watch the situation get sticky like you playing with some cobwebs

I spray my little thing that's leaving yall red

Indian style leaving dots all on yall heads

Big cannon when it spit its giving yall lead

Big slugs spraying out the barrel leaving yall dead

Father maybe forgive me for all my sins

Please pardon whoever play me they'll never play me again

And shouts to the one who made me they raise me to always win

And fuck all the ones who hate me they hate me they'll get this tin

See I been traveling down the road where I have to slave

Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave

You see me reaching my pinnacle is all I have to say

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

See I'm gonna bring

See I'm gonna bring

See I'm gonna bring fours is what im gonna bring

And I'm gonna leave

And I'm gonna leave

And I'm gonna leave holes is what I'm gonna leave

I been traveling down the road where I have to slave

Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave

You see me reaching my pinnacle is all I have to say

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

Yeah

Zelly told me to always keep it a stack man

Said if I do then we always eat like we pacman

They say my Melanin always holding me back man

But they ain't never tell me my power being a black man

That's why I do it I try to bring up my own funds

I get into it I get it all on my own son

If niggas shooting I empty out and reload one

Have all these bullets flying out the park just like a homerun

You know it's illy when you ducking heat

And Im gon always keep the steely when it comes to beef I love to eat

I'm in the game because I love the streets

Nigga cross mine bet I have your brain looking like it's luncheon meat

Your face shift once my grip on the cannon

First I'm kicking the door out

Then I'm waving my hand in

I do this shit up in my sleep no planning

Temperatures get increased that's when the heat the blamming

Father maybe forgive me for all my sins

Please pardon whoever play me they'll never play me again

And shouts to the one who made me they raise me to always win

And fuck all the ones who hate me they hate me they'll get this tin

See I been traveling down the road where I have to slave

Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave

You see me reaching my pinnacle is all I have to say

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

See I'm gonna bring

See I'm gonna bring

See I'm gonna bring fours is what im gonna bring

And I'm gonna leave

And I'm gonna leave

And I'm gonna leave holes is what I'm gonna leave

I been traveling down the road where I have to slave

Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave

You see me reaching my pinnacle is all I have to say

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page