L.Jr

Put the lights up bitch ima about to kill ya with this white honky shit

Wearing that baseball cap on the back side

Having people chatting shit to me

Your thoughts aint the one

He let me go say it say

I ride till die and live for the fun

Found back then to run and hide

Now I A$AP

Man my lyrics are hotta

Bitch im the shit and i roll on that clique

Yo think you be the only shotta

Ima glock harder than ya

Back the past you getting firing

Yah man get em retiring

We always round the back

I’m breathing in the second hand smoke

We having a good crack

We pass it round have a few toke

My name is L.J.R

You better believe

You body filling with tar

Who getting that memory relapse

You know I wanna light up

Who getting the open wide

Who feeling that mojo

We sell it hard

The mind got full of pride

Course me give a strive

Yeah motherfucka I feel a live

White boy here yeah

I’m feeling in pain people talk to me

its getting to me in my brain

it just feels like everyday keeps the stain

I need to be smoking a much harder strain

To take away the fucking agony and pain

I guess this is what it felt like on stage

Was I realized once again I was kirk o’bain

But in my mind it go to much for me took to cocaine

and double barreled

Myself self in the brain dreams come like this

all I wanna do is fly to sky and be famous

for once its gone be for me

fuck all of you ima set myself free

all you got is a life of freebees

 

 

yo im trying im flying but you aint the only one whos buyin

man I got the trap so powerful its beating down the underground

where the pounden is going probs it aint worth you being

the temper t this aint no slave trade you aint diggen for free

don’t come to me with yaw problems you fucking digby