12kgotti - Thief of Joy

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[intro] Grrr Yeah, nigga This shit don't stop, won't stop [verse] Man, i feel like nas or belly the way a nigga been bein' sincere Sound like i was teachin' geometry, chop' gon' blow from here to here And this bitch keep talkin' my ear off, vvs stones to block the hearin' Spent a whip all up the way, was losin' the traction, i kept steerin' Man, i swear to god on my brother grave and a nigga that i'm fearin' Somebody give his ass a skirt, all up in the nigga's section cheerin' I don't give a fuck 'bout these roads, i'm all on the intersection, veerin' Tell a nigga come get these bowls, i'm pressin' this shit while they on clearance I can tell this nigga was stressed, can see it all in his appearance There's a flag out on the plate, keep stealin' my swag, that's interference Man, your name don't hold no weight, you only got popped 'cause who you near Get this bitch all out my face, i only want mouth to disappear Shoot a bitch all like my mirror, the way i'm leavin' her in my rear If a nigga got locked today, i wouldn't know would you even care Wake up, i'm thinkin' 'bout pros, i'm thinkin' bout what i'm finna wear Gotta put that shit on quick, yo' ho lock eyes, we finna stare Gotta vent me in the strip, i tell a bitch, "look what's in the air" There's some dark shit in my pocket, she want me to fuck so i can share it But i can't share this shit with you, this for my kids when they in here Swear to god i was gon' be rich, i can't be a broke and basic parent What's love when the hate appeain'? try to find out what they make [in paris?] (shit) How high would it take to fear? she don't fuck with bro, his traits generic And you know my race, they varied, switch on a blick, they hate the tears Ain't no time for the base to mirror, cpdk, i hate the sheriff If you play, hit his face, he pierce, niggas ain't a group, they can't be cheers Man, i thought this nigga was gangsta 'til i found out his name was clarence Like 106 shots in the park, you would've thought i was roxy terrence Kick a nigga ass out my trap, he can't watch when i box these errands Ain't nobody gon' mix that work the way i do when i'm prepared And you know we not even close, lil' nigga, you gotta stop comparin' [outro] And you know we not even close, lil' nigga, you gotta, uh Alright, yeah I'm done A flash robbery can happen too I seen a flash robbery happen You really can't keep flashin' your money if you ain't got whistle on you 'cause a nigga time your flash and snatch, a nigga time it A nigga time your flash and snatch it out your hand and blow your shit out and dip Don't get your shit blew out and dipped, dog Tryna flash your dark shit
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