Done
(专辑: From Dark To Light - 2020)
(Pipe that shit up, TnT) Hmm NLE Top-, hmm, bombs like Al-Qaeda (Yung Lan on the
track) Woah, woah, hmm Haha, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, hmm-hmm Yeah-yeah, brrr Ayy, done with the
pills, I
threw away the
Roxys (I threw away the
Roxys) Done with the
bullshit, I
don't need nobody (I don't need nobody) I
might just post up with a
full clip right in front the
projects (Right in front the
projects) I
seen a
murder 'fore it happen, I'm a
murder prophet (I'm a
murder prophet) I'm sitting chilling, smoking, making a
killing Tryna make sure that they listen, but I
don't think that they hearing, eyes tearing I'm not God-fearing, I
just hope that God steering (I just hope that God steering) Devil interfering, but this glizzy in Amiri's (But this glizzy in the
mirrors) They won't kill me, they won't drill me, won't peel me (They won't peel me) Sincerely, from a
nigga with no pity (With no pity), no biggie Killers killing without it with me, no Mickey It ain't no mouses that's running with me They say Bryson tripping Say he changing, he acting different Know it's really fiction, so I'm changing my chapter with you Might get in my feelings, reminiscing 'bout past dealings (Past dealings) Meditating, infatuated with peace and real healing (Real healin') Drug dealing, real killing we already witnessed it (We already witnessed it) New deal for a
few mill they asking how I'm feeling (They asking how I'm feelin') Don't feel real, a
couple M's, she loving how I
live (She loving how I
live) This shit unreal, these hoes they fucking on me just for thrill I
wish that I
could get some time back (Some time back) Man I
gotta rewind that (I gotta rewind that) Lotta shit, it set me back, it knocked me out the
wrong path (Out the
wrong path) Thugging check my rough draft, give your ass a
blood bath (A blood bath) We don't even play fair, you come here you lay here Hardworking young nigga, they don't understand I'm tired though (They don't understand I'm tired) Bro like what you tired for? You 'posed to be alive bro Lotta shit done came to light, I
was looking through blindfolds Living in the
lies, like we trapped up in a
cycle Tryna be rich like them white folks, my third eye woke (My third eye woke) Think I
want a
white Ghost, matte black, or painted purple (Yeah, yeah) Green and blue cheese, Geico Blue Mike and Ikes ho' (Blue Mike and Ikes ho') Off-White in the
sunlight, can't forget the
Nikes though Living on a
tight rope, I'm balancing survival Through the
concrete, grew a
bright rose, I'm on the
right road Potholes we dodge those, in foreign whip not Tahoes I'm in the
'Rari, 'Rari, go Calamari for the
dish, while she give deepthroat, let me know 'Rari, 'Rari, go In the
car with this choppa, and it came with a
scope They like, "This that boy from Shotta Flow" Ayy, done with the
pills, I
threw away the
Roxys (I threw away the
Roxys) Done with the
bullshit, I
don't need nobody (I don't need nobody) I
might just post up with a
full clip right in front the
projects (Right in front the
projects) I
seen a
murder 'fore it happen, I'm a
murder prophet (I'm a
murder prophet) I'm sitting chilling, smoking, making a
killing Tryna make sure that they listen, but I
don't think that they hearing, eyes tearing I'm not God-fearing, I
just hope that God steering (I just hope that God steering) Devil interfering, but this glizzy in Amiri's (But this glizzy in the
mirrors)