Lyrics

Do this always Flexing always Grinding always And we're going all ways (Hoo!) Pray up always Stay up always Kill tracks always And I been here always You won't kill yourself? Fuck it: tie the noose, homie, I'll kick the bucket I was bluffin! Ain't that something, you got some scissors? I'll cut it Say somethin'? You got nothin', what's up with all the aggression? If you really want my help, then point to the right direction In this section towards the left end is where I can find a weapon Why you stressin'? Turnin' purple - now that is a weird complexion Did I mention my intentions were never to let you down Tried to rise by your side but you keep on holdin' me down Your demise in my eyes means I'm wearin' the crown Live this lie 'till i die, my God, that's so profound Talk to God? Yeah, I've tried but I don't hear a sound Won't you die? Been deprived of oxygen for how Many seconds does it take?! Fuck it, I'm not gon, wait Talkin' minutes, 'till he finished if I'm gone kill 'em this way Fuck his limit, what's the quickest of ways? Don't got all day Silencer on the pistol, then hit you right in you face Go hard always, man, you can catch me 20 Over in the wrong lane, they say "that boy is kinda crazy" But crazy the shit that made me, they wanna be Famous, I'm screaming out "porque?" Already said flexing's not part of my forte Don't really think sound is supposed to be a contest Man, I don't do this for followers, I think that music's a callin' But ya' ain't call me nothin' negative when on set 'cause when I'm on set People tellin me that I'm dope, that the melodies go well over All the instrumentals, this shit is mental Yeah, when I Hit my come up I wanna see it go exponential Don't think that nothing in this world's happening incidental One's up in the penthouse don't ever tell you that it's a rental There's always something they forget to mention Y'all tryna' pack a pistol, I'm tryna pack a pension This shit's gettin' expensive - WalTre! Do this always Flexing always Grinding always And we're going all ways (Hoo!) Pray up always Stay up always Kill tracks always And I been here always Pray it up, pray it up, pray it up I fuck that bitch when I lay it up Choppa' start blasting and spray em, yuh Lay 'em down, lay 'em down, game, bruh OOOOOOOOO I've been on my shit since day one OOOOOOOOO My bitches sippin' on that Purple Ranga Hey! Hey! Ripping, fuck it, Jack The Ripper Talk shit, then I'mma getcha' Choppa' clutchin', pistol grippin' Get it, get it, 'bout my business Fuck it, I'm leaving no witness Fuck it, flexing like a gymnast Get you missing in some minutes Man, I've always been down for the mission Always to the future got my vision, I've been A1 since day one, you mad 'cause ain't one (and) Always the divide, the division, D1 Y'all just playing catch up, always gonna beat you, I'm D1 With the match up, y'all are still a Pichu, always Been the master, live for ever after, but since The beginning always remained true Consistent like the Eternal One, in this 'cause you ain't heard of one Spitting this life in music, I always do it yet murder, son Uh - give it away, have a good day, in a bidet, kill Elements uno to seis, hah, what can I say? (Girls) don't know how to act, that's broadway Got to give him praise, that's Yahweh (How long) you been at the mall, man, all day DJ DAX and RΛW kill always Do this always Flexing always Grinding always And we're going all ways (Hoo!) Pray up always Stay up always Kill tracks always And I been here always
Writer(s): Dj Dax Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out