tbeast da god - fwyh lyrics
(intro)
(verse 1)
i was tryna drop a hot 16
then all i heard was shots rang out
then cops came out
coroners came, then death was pr-nounced
young n-gga 16
rest easy sweat dreams
young black man with death his genes
he was servin fentanyl
he had death his jeans
protect ya dreams young god, they try’n take em away
bullets fly every day
and they don’t care who they spray
i try tell my n-ggas bout the laws of attraction
that’s why iont fell n-ggas
when they wild with they actions
came from the peabody’s
where hope ain’t a strong suit
the block is hot, that mf a burn you
as a kid i was mad
but now i’m thankful for curfew
i had hope in my genes
i made my struggle look good
it ain’t all what it seems
i watched the og’s serve all day
they was having things
then god took it away
(chorus)
since 14 i been dope as a bird
cast a spell from my cadence and words
i got so much to say
just wanna be heard
p-ss the torch or i’m taking my turn
since 14 i been dope as a bird
reveal soul through these cadance and words
i got sh-t to say
but still f-ck what you heard
(verse 2)
i was 500 songs in at age 18
this right here for all the nights at the crib pacing
from me and jay cookin up on the mpc
to the time they had beast
right on mtv
i been 10 toes down
these rappers f-cking around
to them this sh-t a l!ck
but this my life
i be d-mned if i quit
get in the booth and watch me drool
i don’t spit
the fam told me buckle down
time to take sh-t serious
i told em i was rap god
they said i’m delirious
i dues to be paid
these groupie hoes for everybody
swear they choose to get played
cold world cold heart
it don’t pump minute made
i got a past full of rage
i shot my shot the game evolved
but it still got grazed
(chorus)
since 14 i been dope as a bird
cast a spell from my cadence and words
i got so much to say
just wanna be heard
p-ss the torch or i’m taking my turn
since 14 i been dope as a bird
reveal my soul through these cadence and words
i got sh-t to say
but still f-ck what you heard
(verse 3)
everything is everything
but i ain’t met lauren hill
b-tches n-ggas, n-ggas b-tches
and that’s all over bills
young god h-lla wise
purple sky’s, it’s a bruise in the world
the television turning boys into girls
masonic science, on my mind
i be shaping the world
i’m 23, young bull born thurl
livin our a broke mans dreams
spit that real sh-t
but still make a b-tch bounce
like she from new orleans
a peaceful soul but still mob deep
on shook ones
like wutang for the cream
quick to k!ll a track
like aggressive s-x with a b-tch with cheap -ss weave
living out american greed, we never take what we need
out the concrete the crop grew, even though u had abandoned ya seed
at night i drop to me knees and i pray as i sing
(chorus)
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