93 'Till Infinity

Uhh. Only right OG put me on this shit like Yeah. KB. Bizzle Checkpoints from the checks up Heads from seven they go down But they necks up Thumbs out nigga Fun crowd nigga You playing with ya luck Until it runs out nigga This no treadmill. Tread bills Tension round the first No juice. This water still gone clench my thirst I mean. If it's clean. Alkaline. Listerine. Mr. Clean We just hope for a seem like jeans By any means. If it's necessary I'm popping out. First dibs. No secondary Glances. Chance. You fall in love like it's February Finding my balance Heart brace for the heart break Baby you was my Valen. Time. Not summertime Just fine. I know they sweat me Goofy said he love you only cuz you let me How I. Deserve this Ain't no fucking reservation. How I. Reserve this No ear. But he heard this Be hard to listen Take this game without permission Told me get low We passed flip phones. It was different Told my sisters Yo brother no different then all these nigga Least not by talk Action street back on the sidewalk High vault. Push to far past you. My fault I. Figured you ram through. You like Faulk And I saw way way to much Man they play too much Rather sit back then say to much Scoreboard two up But you only talking that noise Cuz you know you up I wonder would it still be the same If it wasn't you up Bring that same energy Friends became enemies Fight or you flight right This hit like shit it's ten of me Mentally on the edge It's not what we pretend to be Son of one. Then two three. A penalty They won't man up All these steps. Now this shit ran up Police come. Got my hands high up Gone gone fly up Exotic smoke. Got me feeling high up No plan to grow is why they asking why us Bet not try us. The pack stronger Could care bout how you start It's bout who last longer I'm on they neck like a scarf. Ace The past on us Brothers passed on. Come back homie Do anything to hear you laugh homie Can't bring you back City my back weight. I'm back on it I need the facts only Opinions get you capped brodie I might pop out solo We still screaming yolo Got my team here with me It's a group for photos Throw a deuce. The motto I can't f*ck with y'all Ain't no hate though really Just got no love for y'all In a rush. You call Boy please don't make me dust you off And we don't fuss we fall If ain't no trust involved How we gone get through Ice my wrist. Call it a igloo Miss who. I can forgive you. Then I forget you Official. I need to see a stripe. For me to pick you But ain't no whistles to call it off Ain't trying work Be the type a niggas who calling off Why they falling off I bet they still can't stand it Boy he cool like fans is Witch a crawl like Kansas But I'm thinking optimistic Boy say he wanna fly But don't think shit is realistic Be it gifted. If it's scripted. We gone coast I could see us right now. Chilling on the coast Baby KB do the most Story this shit up dog Must of had it fucked up Thought you was coming for me The new wave Uhh. Shout out Bugs on this one Squad with me. Look. KB Said. This is how we kick it. In 95. Be a witness This is how we kick it in 95. Be a witness