Fear
• Written by Kay9ne
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Old money for youngsters
They worried about colors
I'm worried about blue badges I might be another
I live in fear what you call looking over your shoulder
And you walking baccwards until it's over,
If I could smoke fear I roll that mothafucca up
And then I take 2 puffs
I'm high now I'm high now
Life's a bitch I'm just hitting life now.
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Cold sores I'm getting whiplash of living too fast
I'm pupping the brakes but I'm low on gas
Big bully I'm gon crash the glass
And I'm always on defense
Cuz I'm offensive to my past
Living in hell living blacc
Stereo types of how my women shake their ass
And my bitches never get mad
Let that ass drag and navy when it's combat
I been hungry all my life but I'd never touch the food
Seen my grandma doing dope it changed the way I viewed
Now in the bathroom scrubbing my shoes
And the lil niggas think they run the house until they run up on you
You know what life's like you know dying is what niggas do
No one's reliable the source comes from close to you
Home of the slums that's what's home to you
You ain't never sold nothing until you had to
And now it's like a habit cuz they keep breaking bad news
You just trying to find god before he finds you
And Minaj with a bitch before she do her hair
And just trying to smoke with your dawg before they deny his bail
Send threats by email we send hits by email
You hear this is coming from a female
I'm the realest one to feed the beats
But it's really feeding me soul food on repeat
But they flow is really cheap
I'm not trying to be Kendrick Lamar or young ma
It young k in the 9 looking for a slave trade
2 weed bags and a pint if gin
I been sipping and ready to bust a nigga chin.
Old money for youngsters
They worried about colors
I'm worried about blue badges I might be another
I live in fear what you call looking over your shoulder
And walking baccwards until it's over,
If I could smoke fear away I'd roll that mothafucca up
And then I take 2 puffs
I'm high now I'm high now
Life's a bitch I'm just hitting life now.
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Gold words for the bond of the work
Niggas is hurt I'm just looking at em like dessert
Im from the rain we coming from the dirt
Drop bombs like Vietnam and my mind closed
I see niggas on the corner and they don't hesitate to hold
They hesitate to bust
They living in fear
I have fear of what I can't control
But no fear of man live here
I let go of what's above me
But I see my feet rising
I'm light foot and I'm going up driving
I have dreams of what I can't see
I have cream for what I dont need
When one of us go it's like we all bleed
I can't believe they dropping like flies cuz that's how it goes
But I'm just worried about green and sweet and low
Milk for the skinny bones they fear the government
They on the blocc but blind to the punishment
But the smart ones they running it
Tracc stars to trap stars they putting numbers in
Spark plug they plugging in
Hung low for the niggas who funds grip
And the ones who really flip are the feds top list
Better move and consist
And can't coexist
Only one spot for the crisp.
Old money for youngsters
They worried about colors
I live in fear what you call looking over your shoulder
And walking baccwards until it's over,
If I could smoke fear away I'd roll that mothafucca up
And then I take 2 puffs
I'm high now I'm high now
Life's a bitch I'm just hitting life now.
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Kay9ne
Member since June 9 2018