I’ll fight for what’s right and you call it brave, but you don’t know that I shoulder a lot. Pray day and night, I lean on my faith, it’s something I’ve learned as the older I got. Use all my might and I’ll never cave, but I never know if I can control it or not. Stray from the light, a price will be paid, I’ll shout it out loudly I’m a soldier for God. This day and age though it can be scary, I’ll spread the truth proudly and I won’t be quiet. I’ll fight through the pain, it’s just temporary, you’re a sheep I’m a lion and I can’t be silenced. I’ll lead the riot, call me the pilot. A hundred on one but I bet I survive it. I’m usually private, but if you try it. Try to outrun the incarnation of violent.
I'm drinking feeling a bit tipsy but I'm drinking alone wishing my love ones was still with me especially when they matter the most so hear the toast for them hurts watching them go
This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I... Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Coming out the dark U know it just might be Me No need for an introduction We don’t have the time see U must believe It gots to be Nothing but dream But a dream But u know wat I mean? Because I don’t.
Vì Bạn bè chẳng có ai gọi là homie Hôm nay beat hay phải làm bốn ly Ước gì có ai Cùng chạy trốn nhỉ Quay về cái thời mình còn loại khỉ Để thay đổi nhân loại như anime feel movie [hollywood] Phải luôn phát huy để khi teddy thì mình đaau nghĩ gì .. Khuya, 12 giờ đêm vào cuối tuần Anh lại nghe thấy vài nền nhạc lofi trên instagram em Nghe những lời họ bàn luận, sao đời em ít gian truâng? Gán cho em sự may mắn, họ quên mất đi bao chịu đựng mà em đã gánh vác từ bé Bạn của em thì nhiều ,nhưng những tâm sự em kể ai care? Muốn cho mình thật mạnh mẽ, em đã phải cố tập cười nhiều Em luôn ước được bay, được sống để em làm được thật nhiều điều Và em đã quên mất chính mình Như là thiên nga lao vào bóng tối như pha đèn thiêu thần Trầy trụa, trần trụi , chững đôi trân em không còn trong trắng như bài toán tích phân không ai cần, hay vấn vương, em sống 1 cuộc chơi hay là đời đầy phố lận đận Bước 1 mình trên đường Trần Phú lòng lại chôn thân chiếc headphone đã Thư từ tối em còn bực bội không nói em siết vội trên đôi môi Son còn đang mờ vội phảng phất lối hơn là người đang chờ môi tôi Cơn mưa đã từ bao giờ rồi Và e từng nói là a quen biết chừng nào Vì khi ta gặp , a em như bị nhốt vào Không thể thờ phào vì anh làm tim e đầy loạn nhịp Ngồi một mình với một màu tối lặng thinh Đời này bao khổ ải , tao vẫn cứ lặng nhìn những thằng ngông cuồng muốn làm t mất bình tĩnh Một bài rap tự viết tự chill và anh bắt đầu thu Yêu em vào ngày đầu hạ giờ cũng đã ngày đầu thu Lại tính ngáo ngơ, những đôi lúc cũng dễ thương, m52 thì e chưa tới đôi lúc có bình thường đâu Nhanh như là flow, chẳng thích làm màu, vì em chạy về đâu cũng kiến anh phải nhìn thật lâu Muốn được simple love yah, cũng chỉ cần có thể thôi Chỉ cần nhìn em mỉm cười là nhịp tim nó dễ rối Tiếc là hồi đó, a lại không như bây giờ Biết là thời đó, tình cảm ấy như mây mờ Chẳng thể tỏ tình, bày vẽ ra vài câu chuyện Và có lúc... định giải bày nhưng không kịp So gonna make it move, gonna gonna make it move Tim em là băng giá so gonna make it move Nếu bây giờ anh nói là "Điêu" thì chữ "i" lặp lại 2 lần Nếu mà em vẫn còn chưa hiểu có thể thêm bớt chia lấy 2 phần Em không phân cách như đống đồ cũ đủ mặt Em chẳng như marine ford nhưng khiến anh ủ rũ mặt Hôm nay thế nào Chắc lại vẫn thế oh Anh hỏi vậy thôi chứ mục tiêu anh hướng là đường phố Chắc đêm nay ta lại không ngủ Bao nhiu điếu thì cho đủ Cất hết hổi nhớ vào ngăn tủ Chắc em lại bảo anh là thằng ngu Trong câu chuyện tình của chúng mình Vậy thì chuyện gì nó vừa xảy ra trước mắt ta Ya .... Thới giới ngoài kia nó rộng bao la Vẫn muốn nắm tay em để ta vượt qua Vẫn viết vội tặng em vài câu ca Nhưng bây h chuyện buồn từ đâu ra Vẫn biết là mình đã xa Nhưng hôm nay vẫn nhớ em quá Em thật đẹp trong bộ váy cưới Nhưng em không dành cho anh Trong đầu anh là mớt hổn độn Chất đống không còn chỗ chứa Đến khi mất em thì biết mình đã sai chưa Anh vội siết 1 hơi thật dài Để bỏ lại cả mệt nhoài Lời em thì thầm bên tai Em hỏi rằng anh là ai ? Ngày đêm em đến, đi qua đây thật nhanh Em như chiếc đò không bến, rồi trôi đi thật nhanh Anh sợ phải tới bên em, rồi anh lại phải mất anh Anh mất chính bản thân anh, vì bên em anh ngu si Em như hoa trên cành, và bản tính em nhu mì Anh phàm là củ khoai mì , em có thể hái nhưng đành đào sâu [soul] Em không phân cách như đống đồ cũ anh đủ mặc Em chẳng như marine ford nhưng khiến anh ủ rũ mặt Hôm nay bản thân thế nào Chắc lại vẫn thế rồi Anh hỏi vậy thôi chứ mục đích là phàm qua canh thâu Hôm nay tình cờ được e xin số A không ngờ có người lại quan tâm với dãy số cả chục ngàn E biết a là người không đàng hoàng Như vẻ ngoài anh mang? Sau vài lần inbox e vội vàng cho a biết tên và tuổi Nhưng thật là chua sót khi lời em nói là chuỗi hạt trên cổ Em nghi ngờ lời chính mình như anh đi ngược phố Vừa mới chào đời thì toi đã biết khóc Tiếng khóc do trời ban chứ toi không họcf
I’ve become what I’ve been dreaming to be not a bed, but you all sleeping on me, turn the world on its axis like Japan, You all will not see me coming oh yeah, Call me John cena, invisible now, But in a few years I’ll be cleaning house, I’m taking every fake rapper out, But not for a date I be killing them, POW
This is a real rappers theme music Bitch sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove just Turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours Cause it's ours Y'all stole my style I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses bitch I am Bowser Fuck super powers I got this weed Gun on my hip now that's all that I need I don't play games man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland Damn someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour up some Henn This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz Dub need a all black Mercedes Tezo need all white he racist But homie I'm Sayin I need a penthouse that's Vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken Pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer she got a body She got that brain Summa cum laude My city the jungle don't take that Safari It's lions it's tigers Gangsters disciples, Lords, Judas It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more then they title And thats why I... Sail up out of the ghetto away From the mornings where snow in That shovel Sail up out of this level I'm tryna be number one why would I settle Sail gone to the New world No Pinta no Nina no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my pia sippin Carlos Rossi sangria Drank in my cup Working my wrist I be spankin my slut Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero. It's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't two things thats love n it's trust And I don't hatte y'all I'm just fucking with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie My fans got me touring till 2050 The cycle is evil This verse is for Tino On top of my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till youu back on your fee
Это реальная рэперы музыкальная тема Сука петь ему Это, как вы готовите некоторый наркотик без каких-либо порошка Не включайте этот плита просто Включите эту дерьмо громче Черный Eddie Bauer маску на моем лице Как я готов принять то, что принадлежит вам Потому что это наша Вы все украл мой стиль Я дерьмо от вас, как недрах И принять все ваши принцесс сучку Я Боузера Черт сверхдержав Я получил эту сорняков пушка на бедре Сейчас это все, что мне нужно < ш /> Я не играю в игры человек я не в коем лига И я не не уронить ни одного названия, но сука Я из Кливленда Черт кто-то сказать Бритни, мы сделали это снова Я слышал Пух Gutta снова оправдал И мой банковский счет держит 6 цифр снова Залить некоторую Хенна Это для тех, кто не делают его Это для тех, кто не сделать его сосредоточить свое линзы указать ему на меня и посмотреть, величие Направьте его на меня и посмотреть, величие Рэй нужен Benz Dub нужен весь черный Mercedes Tezo нужно все белые он расист Но братан я говорю мне нужно пентхаус Вот Вакантные Арабские деньги "Салам алейкум-» зверь пробудить забрать свой Дыродел Моя сука, есть человекоубийца она получила тела она получила, что мозг отличием Мой город джунгли не принимают, что Safari это львы это тигры учеников гангстеров, лорды, Иуда Это черенки и их винтовки Шлюхи которые клянутся, что они живут по Библии и друзей, которые думают, что они заслуживают большего, то они названии А вот почему я ... [крюк:] парус из гетто вдали из утрам, где снег в лопату парус из этого уровня Я делаю быть номером один, почему бы мне уладить Паруса ушел к новому миру нет Пинта нет Нина не Санта-Мария Тем не менее не держать его капот с моим Пиа Sippin Карлос Росси сангрию [Куплет 2:] пил в моем чашки Работа мое запястье Я бы spankin моя шлюха Жонглирование мои орехи Используйте свои две руки, пока я жонглировать этими трахается Но вот нулю. Это ни Мои руки заняты держит средний пальцы вверх Я не две вещи То любовь п она это доверие И я не hatte y'all Я просто чертовски с нами предоставляется абсолютно слово Nipsey Мои толкается значит, что я могу продать летучих мышей Кен Гриффи Я, как Лайонел Ричи Мои поклонники получил меня универсал до 2050 цикл зло Этот стих для Tino на вершине моего народа И хрен все эти мошенники не можете дождаться youu обратно на ноги улицы нужен. . [крюк:]
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck superpowers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleve-land D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by The Bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And that's why I…
Back in days, I been working, I was playing, I dindn't care, I was doing what i can, Was selling dope that was like damn, Smoking this zag, Allday all night, Running away from cops, Getting out of sight,
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I… Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I… Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I... Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I... Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I... Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells This is a real rapper's theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck super powers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play games, man I'm not in no league And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn' This for the ones who ain't make it This for the ones who ain't make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin' I need a penthouse that's vacant Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum" The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, don't take that Safari It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by the bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I... Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, it's none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel (Sail) Up out of this level I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle? (Sail) Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
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Love the beat to this song
This is what I call real music
for sure!
@@ripvanwinkle8 fo sho
this was uploaded on my birthday
TTYT so your 2?????
How aboot that eh, a Canadian!
I’ll fight for what’s right and you call it brave, but you don’t know that I shoulder a lot.
Pray day and night, I lean on my faith, it’s something I’ve learned as the older I got.
Use all my might and I’ll never cave, but I never know if I can control it or not.
Stray from the light, a price will be paid, I’ll shout it out loudly I’m a soldier for God.
This day and age though it can be scary, I’ll spread the truth proudly and I won’t be quiet.
I’ll fight through the pain, it’s just temporary, you’re a sheep I’m a lion and I can’t be silenced.
I’ll lead the riot, call me the pilot.
A hundred on one but I bet I survive it.
I’m usually private, but if you try it.
Try to outrun the incarnation of violent.
I'm drinking feeling a bit tipsy but I'm drinking alone wishing my love ones was still with me especially when they matter the most so hear the toast for them hurts watching them go
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I...
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
This beat goes hard
Can i use for a freestyle?
Coming out the dark
U know it just might be
Me
No need for an introduction
We don’t have the time see
U must believe
It gots to be
Nothing but dream
But a dream
But u know wat I mean?
Because I don’t.
Vì Bạn bè chẳng có ai gọi là homie
Hôm nay beat hay phải làm bốn ly
Ước gì có ai Cùng chạy trốn nhỉ
Quay về cái thời mình còn loại khỉ
Để thay đổi nhân loại như anime feel movie [hollywood]
Phải luôn phát huy để khi teddy thì mình đaau nghĩ gì ..
Khuya, 12 giờ đêm vào cuối tuần
Anh lại nghe thấy vài nền nhạc lofi trên instagram em
Nghe những lời họ bàn luận, sao đời em ít gian truâng?
Gán cho em sự may mắn, họ quên mất đi bao chịu đựng
mà em đã gánh vác từ bé
Bạn của em thì nhiều ,nhưng những tâm sự em kể ai care?
Muốn cho mình thật mạnh mẽ, em đã phải cố tập cười nhiều
Em luôn ước được bay, được sống để em làm được thật nhiều điều
Và em đã quên mất chính mình
Như là thiên nga lao vào bóng tối như pha đèn thiêu thần
Trầy trụa, trần trụi , chững đôi trân em không còn trong trắng như bài toán tích phân
không ai cần, hay vấn vương, em sống 1 cuộc chơi hay là đời đầy phố lận đận
Bước 1 mình trên đường Trần Phú lòng lại chôn thân
chiếc headphone đã Thư từ tối em còn bực bội không nói
em siết vội trên đôi môi
Son còn đang mờ vội phảng phất lối
hơn là người đang chờ môi tôi
Cơn mưa đã từ bao giờ rồi
Và e từng nói là a quen biết chừng nào
Vì khi ta gặp , a em như bị nhốt vào
Không thể thờ phào vì anh làm tim e đầy loạn nhịp
Ngồi một mình với một màu tối lặng thinh
Đời này bao khổ ải , tao vẫn cứ lặng nhìn
những thằng ngông cuồng muốn làm t mất bình tĩnh
Một bài rap tự viết tự chill và anh bắt đầu thu
Yêu em vào ngày đầu hạ giờ cũng đã ngày đầu thu
Lại tính ngáo ngơ, những đôi lúc cũng dễ thương, m52 thì e chưa tới đôi lúc có bình thường đâu
Nhanh như là flow, chẳng thích làm màu, vì em chạy về đâu cũng kiến anh phải nhìn thật lâu
Muốn được simple love yah, cũng chỉ cần có thể thôi
Chỉ cần nhìn em mỉm cười là nhịp tim nó dễ rối
Tiếc là hồi đó, a lại không như bây giờ
Biết là thời đó, tình cảm ấy như mây mờ
Chẳng thể tỏ tình, bày vẽ ra vài câu chuyện
Và có lúc... định giải bày nhưng không kịp
So gonna make it move, gonna gonna make it move
Tim em là băng giá so gonna make it move
Nếu bây giờ anh nói là "Điêu" thì chữ "i" lặp lại 2 lần
Nếu mà em vẫn còn chưa hiểu có thể thêm bớt chia lấy 2 phần
Em không phân cách như đống đồ cũ đủ mặt
Em chẳng như marine ford nhưng khiến anh ủ rũ mặt
Hôm nay thế nào
Chắc lại vẫn thế oh
Anh hỏi vậy thôi chứ mục tiêu anh hướng là đường phố
Chắc đêm nay ta lại không ngủ
Bao nhiu điếu thì cho đủ
Cất hết hổi nhớ vào ngăn tủ
Chắc em lại bảo anh là thằng ngu
Trong câu chuyện tình của chúng mình
Vậy thì chuyện gì nó vừa xảy ra trước mắt ta
Ya ....
Thới giới ngoài kia nó rộng bao la
Vẫn muốn nắm tay em để ta vượt qua
Vẫn viết vội tặng em vài câu ca
Nhưng bây h chuyện buồn từ đâu ra
Vẫn biết là mình đã xa
Nhưng hôm nay vẫn nhớ em quá
Em thật đẹp trong bộ váy cưới
Nhưng em không dành cho anh
Trong đầu anh là mớt hổn độn
Chất đống không còn chỗ chứa
Đến khi mất em thì biết mình đã sai chưa
Anh vội siết 1 hơi thật dài
Để bỏ lại cả mệt nhoài
Lời em thì thầm bên tai
Em hỏi rằng anh là ai ?
Ngày đêm em đến, đi qua đây thật nhanh
Em như chiếc đò không bến, rồi trôi đi thật nhanh
Anh sợ phải tới bên em, rồi anh lại phải mất anh
Anh mất chính bản thân anh, vì bên em anh ngu si
Em như hoa trên cành, và bản tính em nhu mì
Anh phàm là củ khoai mì , em có thể hái nhưng đành đào sâu [soul]
Em không phân cách như đống đồ cũ anh đủ mặc
Em chẳng như marine ford nhưng khiến anh ủ rũ mặt
Hôm nay bản thân thế nào
Chắc lại vẫn thế rồi
Anh hỏi vậy thôi chứ mục đích là phàm qua canh thâu
Hôm nay tình cờ được e xin số
A không ngờ có người lại quan tâm với dãy số cả chục ngàn
E biết a là người không đàng hoàng
Như vẻ ngoài anh mang?
Sau vài lần inbox e vội vàng cho a biết tên và tuổi
Nhưng thật là chua sót khi lời em nói là chuỗi hạt trên cổ
Em nghi ngờ lời chính mình như anh đi ngược phố
Vừa mới chào đời thì toi đã biết khóc
Tiếng khóc do trời ban chứ toi không họcf
dope!!
This doesn’t seem like the same beat in the song, is there any way to get the exact one from MGKs music video?
Even I'm looking forward to it
I’ve become what I’ve been dreaming to be
not a bed, but you all sleeping on me,
turn the world on its axis like Japan,
You all will not see me coming oh yeah,
Call me John cena, invisible now,
But in a few years I’ll be cleaning house,
I’m taking every fake rapper out,
But not for a date I be killing them, POW
This is a real rappers theme music
Bitch sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove just
Turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours
Cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style
I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses bitch I am Bowser
Fuck super powers I got this weed
Gun on my hip now that's all that I need
I don't play games man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
Damn someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour up some Henn
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz
Dub need a all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white he racist
But homie I'm Sayin I need a penthouse that's Vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken
Pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer she got a body
She got that brain
Summa cum laude
My city the jungle don't take that Safari
It's lions it's tigers
Gangsters disciples, Lords, Judas
It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more then they title
And thats why I...
Sail up out of the ghetto away
From the mornings where snow in That shovel
Sail up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one why would I settle
Sail gone to the New world
No Pinta no Nina no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my pia sippin Carlos Rossi sangria
Drank in my cup
Working my wrist
I be spankin my slut
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero. It's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't two things thats love n it's trust
And I don't hatte y'all I'm just fucking with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie
My fans got me touring till 2050
The cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
On top of my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till youu back on your fee
Swag
Это реальная рэперы музыкальная тема
Сука петь ему
Это, как вы готовите некоторый наркотик без каких-либо порошка
Не включайте этот плита просто
Включите эту дерьмо громче
Черный Eddie Bauer маску на моем лице
Как я готов принять то, что принадлежит вам
Потому что это наша
Вы все украл мой стиль
Я дерьмо от вас, как недрах
И принять все ваши принцесс сучку Я Боузера
Черт сверхдержав Я получил эту сорняков
пушка на бедре Сейчас это все, что мне нужно < ш /> Я не играю в игры человек я не в коем лига
И я не не уронить ни одного названия, но сука Я из Кливленда
Черт кто-то сказать Бритни, мы сделали это снова Я слышал Пух Gutta снова оправдал
И мой банковский счет держит 6 цифр снова
Залить некоторую Хенна
Это для тех, кто не делают его
Это для тех, кто не сделать его
сосредоточить свое линзы указать ему на меня и посмотреть, величие
Направьте его на меня и посмотреть, величие
Рэй нужен Benz
Dub нужен весь черный Mercedes Tezo нужно все белые он расист
Но братан я говорю мне нужно пентхаус Вот Вакантные
Арабские деньги "Салам алейкум-»
зверь пробудить
забрать свой Дыродел
Моя сука, есть человекоубийца она получила
тела она получила, что
мозг отличием
Мой город джунгли не принимают, что Safari
это львы это тигры
учеников гангстеров, лорды, Иуда
Это черенки и их винтовки
Шлюхи которые клянутся, что они живут по Библии
и друзей, которые думают, что они заслуживают большего, то они названии А вот почему я ...
[крюк:]
парус из гетто вдали
из утрам, где снег в лопату
парус из этого уровня
Я делаю быть номером один, почему бы мне уладить
Паруса ушел к новому миру
нет Пинта нет Нина не Санта-Мария
Тем не менее не держать его капот с моим Пиа Sippin Карлос Росси сангрию
[Куплет 2:]
пил в моем чашки
Работа мое запястье
Я бы spankin моя шлюха
Жонглирование мои орехи Используйте свои две руки, пока я жонглировать этими трахается
Но вот нулю. Это ни
Мои руки заняты держит средний пальцы вверх
Я не две вещи То любовь п она это доверие
И я не hatte y'all Я просто чертовски с нами предоставляется абсолютно слово Nipsey
Мои толкается значит, что я могу продать летучих мышей Кен Гриффи
Я, как Лайонел Ричи
Мои поклонники получил меня универсал до 2050
цикл зло
Этот стих для Tino
на вершине моего народа
И хрен все эти мошенники
не можете дождаться youu обратно на ноги
улицы нужен. .
[крюк:]
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck superpowers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleve-land
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by The Bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And that's why I…
Dope as fuck
Same!!!😂😂😂😂
Back in days,
I been working,
I was playing,
I dindn't care,
I was doing what i can,
Was selling dope that was like damn,
Smoking this zag,
Allday all night,
Running away from cops,
Getting out of sight,
Nice
Is This Copyright or nah? cause i wanna use it for mah videos..
[Delta] Maxzie Jonaz
This beat was remixed from "Sail" by AWOLNATION, so yes, it's copyrighted, but not by MGK's label.
Me
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I…
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Me
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I…
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I...
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Chefs kiss
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I...
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I...
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Kells
This is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder
Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face
Like I'm ready to take what is yours cause it's ours
Y'all stole my style, I shit on you like bowels
And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser
Fuck super powers, I got this weed
Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need
I don't play games, man I'm not in no league
And I don't drop no names but bitch I am from Cleveland
D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again
And my bank account holding 6 digits again
Pour out some Henn'
This for the ones who ain't make it
This for the ones who ain't make it
Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness
Point it at me and see greatness
Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes
Tezo need all white, he racist but homie I'm sayin'
I need a penthouse that's vacant
Arab money "Salaam-Alaikum"
The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty
My bitch is a murderer, she got a body
She got that brain, summa cum laude
My city the jungle, don't take that Safari
It's lions, it's tigers, Gangsters, disciples
Lords, Judases, It's shanks and them rifles
Whores who swear that they live by the bible
And friends who think they deserve more than entitled
And thats why I...
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria
Juggle my nuts
Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks
But thats zero, it's none
My hands busy holding middle fingers up
I don't do two things, thats love and thats trust
And I don't hate y'all, I'm just fuckin' with us
And thats word to Nipsey
My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey
I'm like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050
This cycle is evil
This verse is for Tino
One time for my people
And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you
Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel
(Sail)
Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail)
Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria