I
I'm here as your child,
asking
for mercy,
asking for your guidance,
praying
for your
Yeah,
y'all ready?
Y'all ready?
Y'all ready?
Get to Brazil!
Baby!
Baby!
Talk about the pain and all the blood that stained the ground
You got me vibin',
knocking reggae,
thinking how Jamaica sound
Bumper car,
you can't hustle here,
go find another block
A hundred shots,
souls lifted as soon as they spun the block
He been to lose all his life,
he don't care if he won or not
Smoke a sound like Ron Bass,
I wanna rock,
we love to block
Yeah,
I seen,
switch teams like they part of the league
My cousin rocking state greens,
way as hard on his sleeve
Now everybody on my top, guess the target is me
That was my man until he hated,
we hardly could speak
I been at,
since the day that I started to breathe
Fifty on a yacht,
don't party like me If you on the block,
you feel it,
nobody talking
like me Crazy out the streets,
had us blinded,
we
hardly could see Stand up in the water,
be part of the sea
Once they start blocking your vision,
it get harder to see
We start drowning,
it get harder to breathe I just tried to motivate with something we
all could believe Rail up in your crib,
a couple men in black
But ain't no Will Smith,
they say they want the rail
And see you show them just how rail
gets I'm never really trying to destroy,
just trying
to build You got anything to enjoy,
I'm trying to kill
I'm never really trying to destroy,
just trying to build
You got anything to enjoy, I'm trying to kill
I'm never really trying to destroy,
just trying to build
You got anything to enjoy, I'm trying to kill