Lyrics
Hold heat if the shit decides to hit the fan, but i gotta be alert cops hit you when you down Day, live life like it s my last day
Tight verbs are righteous polite swerve, i m about to pass the torch to who s first on the block
The melody of these colds streets, i don t deserve this spot
or oscar grant i d rather dance with the hollow
And strike first that s how much the mic s worth, or oscar grant i d rather dance with the hollow
colder than icebergs
now your turf get hot and now you stumbling nervous
gotta watch who s in back of us
Those who like to send shots, with a slight urge i might enlighten the nice word
And strike first that s how much the mic s worth, eyes red cause you trapped inside a dungeon with serpents
Every inch of my teeth clench, i feel i can t pray
You gonna need a whole lot more manpower, we celebrate life, cardiovascular vernacular skill
rock-a-bye to the world
Cardiovascular vernacular skill, death angel wanna take you for a long ride
i don t deserve this spot
i m patiently waiting
I m about to pass the torch to who s first on the block, now your turf get hot and now you stumbling nervous, rock-a-bye to the world
Cardiovascular vernacular skill, hold heat if the shit decides to hit the fan Cold, tight verbs are righteous polite swerve
Special occasion, bad situation
Special occasion, not knowing what the future holds, nightmares become reality
They yak got filled, every inch of my teeth clench
and strike first that s how much the mic s worth
My fort built for that fourth court drill ill, live life like it s my last day
A new day seems so amazing, colder than icebergs
I ve been lost inside my cash tray, gotta watch who s in back of us
Live life like it s my last day, colder than icebergs
you gonna need a whole lot more manpower
every inch of my teeth clench
I feel i can t pray, my heart pumps adrenaline so i don t sleep, put my chips on the table going all in ride out for my family and close friends
My fort built for that fourth court drill ill, i ain t tryna be amadou diallo Cold, tight verbs are righteous polite swerve
Bad situation, or oscar grant i d rather dance with the hollow, a new day seems so amazing
Dazed and confused, it takes a nation of millions to budge plan cowards, eyes red cause you trapped inside a dungeon with serpents
Have a nice dream, or oscar grant i d rather dance with the hollow
As i dip into the acura my stance on tilt, as i dip into the acura my stance on tilt, rock-a-bye to the world
Nothing satisfies my hunger like more money, as i dip into the acura my stance on tilt Outerspace, every inch of my teeth clench
Gotta watch those praying on my downfall, a new day seems so amazing Outerspace, i ma outdraw
We celebrate life, bad situation, as i dip into the acura my stance on tilt
Nothing satisfies my hunger like more money, or oscar grant i d rather dance with the hollow
Death angel wanna take you for a long ride, i ve been lost inside my cash tray Day, i ain t tryna be amadou diallo
A new day seems so amazing, and if he ever comes holla man i won t hide
Hold heat if the shit decides to hit the fan, special occasion Day, put my temper to the cinder
Eyes red cause you trapped inside a dungeon with serpents, live life like it s my last day
gotta watch those praying on my downfall
They yak got filled, cardiovascular vernacular skill, and if it really happens then ima hit up plan
they yak got filled
now your turf get hot and now you stumbling nervous
And if he ever comes holla man i won t hide, gotta watch who s in back of us
put my temper to the cinder
The melody of these colds streets, or oscar grant i d rather dance with the hollow
Those who like to send shots, i m patiently waiting
Hold heat if the shit decides to hit the fan, i feel i can t pray in, hold heat if the shit decides to hit the fan
Live life like it s my last day, special occasion
Dazed and confused, death angel wanna take you for a long ride, death angel wanna take you for a long ride
I ain t tryna be amadou diallo, with a slight urge i might enlighten the nice word
Eyes red cause you trapped inside a dungeon with serpents, hold heat if the shit decides to hit the fan
My heart pumps adrenaline so i don t sleep, not knowing what the future holds
nothing satisfies my hunger like more money