New Script
(专辑: Singles Vol 1 - 2023)
Yeah I
said my goodbyes Lost some of the
realest niggas in my life I
know I'm a
sinner, can't repent to Christ They selling my soul, I'm gon' offer any price [?] I
gave 'em a
option, yappa's or the
knife Anxiety kept me up on many nights Side with my bitch, yeah, I
wasn't committed She said she gon' dip, damn, my heart got omitted She got a
new script, yeah, to deal with my feelin's I
know I
should quit, yeah, it's probably gon' kill 'em But fuck it I
feel like I'm ready to die Notorious BIG, fuck a
warning, run up and then leg on the
fly The
bully, you know, I'm no regular guy Pistol stuck to my side just like cellulite Ain't tryna' come off like a
stereotype But nigga's did end up in burial sites But failure keep a
nigga from reaching the
top I
admit I
felt like I
was scared of those heights Pray that my kids don't inherit my vice I
made it, the
reaper was sparing my life Was losing myself, damn near scaring my wife Was doing her wrong, couldn't stare in her eyes I
could feel something in the
air tonight You nigga's didn't listen to Jarren's advice Oh, you ain't survive in the
jungle? Well, you ain't prepared You nigga's too scared of mic? Yeah I
said my goodbyes Lost some of the
realest niggas in my life I
know I'm a
sinner, can't repent to Christ They selling my soul, I'm gon' offer any price [?] I
gave 'em a
option, yappa's or the
knife Anxiety kept me up on many nights Man, I
got bottles, and old school Impalas Got glizzy's and yappa's, bitch you get demolished [?] That bitch gotta donk, but that hoe too snobbish My nigga welcome to the
dark side Smell the
fear when nigga's let the
sparks fly Hit the
bottom, where the
fucking sharks glide New beginning, Jason Voorhees part 5
Put my kids on her, like a
park slide Swear the
bitch's top, will make your heart cry Swear to god, tell them niggas mark my, words, watch y'all let me march by It's the
school bully I'm a
beast, right? On my way, while they sitting seaside Shit, I
fucking barely trust myself Instead, for you to cross me nigga? That's when we slide 12-piece, hot, deep-fried Shit been different since my uncle Keith died I
don't give a
fuck about your street tithes This the
big dog, from the
East-side Benton, yeah Yeah I
said my goodbyes Lost some of the
realest niggas in my life I
know I'm a
sinner, can't repent to Christ They selling my soul, I'm gon' offer any price [?] I
gave 'em a
option, yappa's or the
knife Anxiety kept me up on many nights Side with my bitch, yeah, I
wasn't committed She said she gon' dip, damn, my heart got omitted She got a
new script, yeah, to deal with my feelin's I
know I
should quit, yeah, it's probably gon' kill 'em