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No Way
(专辑: The Middle - 2017)
You could tell it was real with the
flying man No trust in the
game for the
shit I've seen Tell a
young nigga act like you can't drink I
could send it all like a
phenomenon Your mind's closed off like it's an octagon I
said your heart is gone and I'm a
stand-up guy You send for help like the
hand of God I
got the
Midas touch, must you watch them step around me Let them all drown in the
pity, sad Imma wake up and go get it, lawd What's the
reason I
would even do this, for Tell me how a
nigga even got this far No blasphemy, it was a
higher power No surpassing me, I
outlast a
coward I
was in the
basement, trying to learn the
basics Superb amazement, no words can phase me I'm quite content with my work ethic Go around the
clock 'til I
can't feel me Cup overrun, it's like canteens Tell 'em give me space, I
do my damn thing Yell it through the
speakers I
get it, through Hoping that I
can reach a
nigga, I
do No one gives a
fuck until, you Get it by yourself homie that, true I'm back up in this, that I'm more explosive All this shit I'm hearing sounds atrocious Dropping niggas scared like some roaches Spread the
love, they feel it 'til they're hopeless I've been working hard and passed devoted Time to meditate so pass the
potent Flower-power, cigga-rillo, roll it Flow for hours, high up like I'm holy Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no [Bleverly Hills:] Open for the
past, noticed everything They going for the
neck on the
better things Broke-boy got a
check, go get everything Roll another spliff, that's the
medicine I
was patient no [?], never fading on it Mom's just waiting for the
day, yeah she been banking on it When I
be singing up on stage and making paper from it But I've been hanging making changes, sounds so painless, don't it? Are you proud enough? Can I
speak loud enough? Maybe I'm out of love Maybe I'm stacking up Maybe I'm not really down for much Maybe I
pack a
punch Can't really add it up Can't want it bad enough Got 'em all acting up Got 'em all acting tough Gotta stick my passion up Gotta tip them glasses up Gotta make the
best of us You and all the
rest of ya Looking for the
extra stuff You can you can you can go sit down Hold it down, in the
crowd, watch 'em now Jer chasing, hurting patience, hurtle fame shit, swerving out Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no Your shit sound aight, it's just OK though, OK though My shits sounding tight, that 808 though I
could tell you everything I
know though, know though If you fuck with me no that's a
no-no, no-no
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