93 'Till Infinity Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Uhh. Only right
OG put me on this shit like
Yeah. KB. Bizzle
Checkpoints from the checks up
Heads from seven they go down
But they necks up
Thumbs out nigga
Fun crowd nigga
You playing with ya luck Until it runs out nigga
This no treadmill. Tread bills
Tension round the first
No juice. This water still gone clench my thirst
I mean. If it's clean. Alkaline. Listerine. Mr. Clean
We just hope for a seem like jeans
By any means. If it's necessary
I'm popping out. First dibs. No secondary
Glances. Chance. You fall in love like it's February
Finding my balance
Heart brace for the heart break
Baby you was my Valen. Time. Not summertime
Just fine. I know they sweat me
Goofy said he love you only cuz you let me
How I. Deserve this
Ain't no fucking reservation. How I. Reserve this
No ear. But he heard this
Be hard to listen
Take this game without permission
Told me get low
We passed flip phones. It was different
Told my sisters
Yo brother no different then all these nigga
Least not by talk
Action street back on the sidewalk
High vault. Push to far past you. My fault
I. Figured you ram through. You like Faulk
And I saw way way to much
Man they play too much
Rather sit back then say to much
Scoreboard two up
But you only talking that noise
Cuz you know you up
I wonder would it still be the same
If it wasn't you up
Bring that same energy
Friends became enemies
Fight or you flight right
This hit like shit it's ten of me
Mentally on the edge
It's not what we pretend to be
Son of one. Then two three. A penalty
They won't man up
All these steps. Now this shit ran up
Police come. Got my hands high up
Gone gone fly up
Exotic smoke. Got me feeling high up
No plan to grow is why they asking why us
Bet not try us. The pack stronger
Could care bout how you start
It's bout who last longer
I'm on they neck like a scarf. Ace
The past on us
Brothers passed on. Come back homie
Do anything to hear you laugh homie
Can't bring you back
City my back weight. I'm back on it
I need the facts only
Opinions get you capped brodie
I might pop out solo
We still screaming yolo
Got my team here with me
It's a group for photos
Throw a deuce. The motto
I can't fuck with y'all
Ain't no hate though really
Just got no love for y'all
In a rush. You call
Boy please don't make me dust you off
And we don't fuss we fall
If ain't no trust involved
How we gone get through
Ice my wrist. Call it a igloo
Miss who. I can forgive you. Then I forget you
Official. I need to see a stripe. For me to pick you
But ain't no whistles to call it off
Ain't trying work
Be the type a niggas who calling off
Why they falling off
I bet they still can't stand it
Boy he cool like fans is
Witch a crawl like Kansas
But I'm thinking optimistic
Boy say he wanna fly
But don't think shit is realistic
Be it gifted. If it's scripted. We gone coast
I could see us right now. Chilling on the coast
Baby KB do the most
Story this shit up dog
Must of had it fucked up
Thought you was coming for me
The new wave
Uhh. Shout out Bugs on this one
Squad with me. Look. KB
Said. This is how we kick it. In 95. Be a witness
This is how we kick it in 95. Be a witness