SCREW4LIFE’! RIPJALEN’!

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PART I [RIPJALEN'! ] [Verse 1] Screw for life, this me thinkin' bout my brother like This me thinkin' back vibing like All them classic nights Off to school to get my mind right Prolly the Last time I prolly seen my cousin like R. I. P Jalen this for you I guess the way of life Shit don't feel right Had to used to it, Shit ain't nothing new When you right here, you was right here I guess you found out too many real gone I'm talking real gold, Birmingham classic Family made of gold carry on, all the whips cold Heart close, time broke the code gotta get back All them summers riding clean Yah drivin' slow before the world sink Now I'm pacing back, a lovе back home The mud on We roll a cup bеfore we smoke weed Oh at the same time, maybe that's just me Inbetween time I'm talking bout uh, all the time 205 nigga He used to love better, yeah that's 4L Sometimes you gotta breath To see it all call it clarity, don't mind me Got me all across the world like I can't believe Back in college shawty used to call me headphones ain't no Plan B I got one role: CEO, put my mans on [Interlude] Big dawg Big dawg shit Dynamite, GKFAM [Verse 2] Imma uptown nigga Birmingham country ass, real ass nigga 205 repper, 413 stepper worldwide stepper, Mayne world wide nigga Death row flies me every time I kill em Moodboard niggas, Niggas that want my style screenshot pictures Ion hang with rap Niggas all these hoes bitches Fuck about the feelings, fuck it I'm the villain Snake peel rap Mayne I don't see a difference Why these niggas rap mayne they ain't got intentions Hoe pay attention before you pay receipts I'm tired of giving back Quit all that cap Siifu back in black antique yeah nigga that's down for his crown Ain't a damn thing Mayne change [?] If your ass step Imma be down town mayne It's that uptown thing, 4th floor down that's the fuckin' code Push me to the edge, it ain't my fault Nigga is the opp it's another fault Too many forgot, miss me with that drop Bussin' out tha pot need that one way Miss me with that drug Ho I ain't excited, this for all them niggas Niggas that forgot, all fuck them niggas How you measure some talents Talkin' bout the album of the year Niggas dead wrong Heard that shit once, left fuck them damn songs Threw away them headphones, Niggas locked in, Niggas need to go home You can tell cause you got shawty in your damn song It's cause they out cold Shawty with the gang hoping she gonna dance on I'm like damn shawty wildin' let that man's know Or let that man's go, new ceiling new body switch the temple She gon kill it, flip it, frame it like it's Van Gogh Gon swing gah damn let them hoes know All this [?] I'm with marine out the damn boat Now my hoes, yeah it's head to toe Let them hoes know She know a nigga got it so she ten toes Whole gang with me Imma need like ten doors I can't keep mane on the fences of the park If we talkin' the bout the city I got like ten hoes I got like ten Rolls and they all gold, and they switch roles Mayne these hoes love a nigga like D'Angelo Shawty how it feel when I send it home Niggas tryna book a nigga out all across the globe Gotta send it home but I need more Real country nigga fuckin' swing them elbows You can't cap quote Got 'em skating through the customs like I'm ice cold Like I'm -, like I'm three stacks With the stack, with the stick, ain't no gang but that switch, it got kickback Ain't no ten dawgs, tell them Niggas fall back, tell them play a role Ready to go to war (Sh!) like it's Rambo Them Niggas all strapped like a dyke bitch This a light check, Dynamite Hill talk like this This that go shit, jumping out the pyrex I like shawty, she a fly bitch, she gon ride that That my down bitch, I'll die for that bitch I'll die for that bitch Mayne I'll wild for that shit, on that bullshit kissing on her lips uh Money make her wet, told her bring it back Titties on the dick still I snipe shit I need more than that This one for my kids, coming after i hit [?] [Outro] Uh, uh GKFAM I'm hollering at you like Mariah They talkin, you know who the god is My Niggas they gotta say nada They already know I'm a rider If they talkin' they know I'm gone - My Niggas gotta stay They talking they know they gon find him They talking, can't really define it What happened I ain't gon remind you I don't know bout you Niggas honest I'm back to [?] I might keep a gun by the bottle [?] shit don't expire Man that shit sound better on silent Yeah that gang shit [?] they drop it like it's (uh), drop it like it's fire