We gone rock we gone roll and we not gone stop yeah we gone go we all deep and we dont give a fuk about some sleep we no
We gone rock we gone roll and we not gone stop yeah we gone go we all deep and we dont give a fuk about some sleep we not gone leave cause I got the game on a leash we ain’t gone preach if you da president just got impeached we want the community to feel no defeats they dry we came with the grease First off fuk ya gang the set you claim How much I don’t give a fuk I’ll break ya neck Penetrate ya throat while you looking at me dead I ain’t a demon or a monster imma god boss I don’t quit till I see a whole lotta hot sauce put yo blood in my half full glass Fuk every one of ya thoughts pop in both eyes so you won’t see my ass as I run off You couldn’t get that close I kill rappers 100 times in a row In this fa the long haul No four walls can hold me My vision out the box Remember eating hot lunch beating on a table with a plastic fork kicking game as a younging I’m untamed I’m thuggish Coming up back in the days I was hustling till 4 a m lost a fight when I got to tussling Had my first kid 19 now I’m working Still out here lurking gotta stay up that’s for certain Only thing on my mind is provide and my rhymes I put this four hunduns with this nine Got me a ride I’m doing a little fine Wasn’t enough for me to shine So I got a plug whipped as a fast a could Had the throwback throwaway nine grippin the wood Wishing a nigga would step on foot So player how I grew up If she didn’t wanna fuk On to the next one no setups no bad luck Just child support a jail sentence and court I don’t really got no record You can look me up got mob ties Probably one of your peoples still can’t find the corpse It’s Christmas your neck of the woods round here it’s Halloween From the feens to the prostitutes I don’t give fuk how I make this loot Trying to run it the fuk up till I see the blues It ain’t cool to lose where I’m from Either the drugs or the drum You foul no breath in yo lungs No dad just me and moms I’m cut indestructible cloth that’s why I’m the don you think it fun fun no play play I do this for my family if I don’t make a dollar wasn’t nothing nobody handed me just passing my knowledge down to my seeds just want me to grow past all this bullshit fuck it accepted I ain’t getting no better know whatI achieved all my goals what make you think I wouldn’t come from da soul money ain’t no hoe
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We gone rock we gone roll and we not gone stop yeah we gone go we all deep and we dont give a fuk about some sleep we not gone leave cause I got the game on a leash we ain’t gone preach if you da president just got impeached we want the community to feel no defeats they dry we came with the grease First off fuk ya gang the set you claim How much I don’t give a fuk I’ll break ya neck Penetrate ya throat while you looking at me dead I ain’t a demon or a monster imma god boss I don’t quit till I see a whole lotta hot sauce put yo blood in my half full glass Fuk every one of ya thoughts pop in both eyes so you won’t see my ass as I run off You couldn’t get that close I kill rappers 100 times in a row In this fa the long haul No four walls can hold me My vision out the box Remember eating hot lunch beating on a table with a plastic fork kicking game as a younging I’m untamed I’m thuggish Coming up back in the days I was hustling till 4 a m lost a fight when I got to tussling Had my first kid 19 now I’m working Still out here lurking gotta stay up that’s for certain Only thing on my mind is provide and my rhymes I put this four hunduns with this nine Got me a ride I’m doing a little fine Wasn’t enough for me to shine So I got a plug whipped as a fast a could Had the throwback throwaway nine grippin the wood Wishing a nigga would step on foot So player how I grew up If she didn’t wanna fuk On to the next one no setups no bad luck Just child support a jail sentence and court I don’t really got no record You can look me up got mob ties Probably one of your peoples still can’t find the corpse It’s Christmas your neck of the woods round here it’s Halloween From the feens to the prostitutes I don’t give fuk how I make this loot Trying to run it the fuk up till I see the blues It ain’t cool to lose where I’m from Either the drugs or the drum You foul no breath in yo lungs No dad just me and moms I’m cut indestructible cloth that’s why I’m the don you think it fun fun no play play I do this for my family if I don’t make a dollar wasn’t nothing nobody handed me just passing my knowledge down to my seeds just want me to grow past all this bullshit fuck it accepted I ain’t getting no better know whatI achieved all my goals what make you think I wouldn’t come from da soul money ain’t no hoe
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