333 ft. Gutta Tarentino Lyrics

Had a dream

I was whippin in da 'Vette

Wit a 100 on da dash

Going down da wrong way

A Nigga woke up

Right before da car crash

God Damn

Its gone be a long day

I done seen so many things In my life

That I ain't trip

Because I knew it was message

Like NLE Choppa

I'm aligning all my chakras

Meditating everyday

Waking up is so refreshing

Tryna find my way

Down this cold dark road

Lost both my folks

By 12 years old

I ain't asking for no sympathy

Maybe a lil empathy

Knowing I got some enemies

Tryna drain all my energy

I'm Way too noid

For niggas to catch me laccin

Gotta be bout that action

And ready to get it craccin

I rather C cool C calm and Collective

Staying down out da way

Is my only current objective

Dinner at Machu Picchu

Enjoying life wit my people

My circles bout da same size

As the tip of a needle

Still gotta be lethal

Cuz snake niggas will sneak you

These Niggas fragile and feeble

Just Keep Da peons beneath you

And Heed the lessons I teach you

These hyenas will eat you

Ima lion in da jungle

Never run from a tussle

When you get it off the muscle

Every moments a Hustle

And everybody ain't gone love you

When it's harder to touch you

Ima G.A.N.G.S.T.A

C.R.I.P

Movin times 3

Out In D-wood

Where I'm livin all good

Next door to the monks

Where you can find me

Minding my business

Way too old for da kid shit

Outlaw misfit

Nigga smoke good eat good

All the time

Want me out my spot

Fucc nigga go get in line

Writing down this verse

As my daughter and son sleep

Knowing I gotta blow

To provide them wit what they need

Dream of touring the whole world

Solely off of my words

Encouraging all youngins

To go for what they deserve

Imagination is vital

So claim it, it's all yours

Cleansing the negativity

Purge until you surge

Keep on climbing the ladder

Opinions they never matter

U Wanna silence the chatter

Then widen the gap faster

Master honing you're craft

While manifesting a path

Uniquely created for you

A future worthy to have

Focusin on the present

No dabbling in the past

Misfortune will never last

Just concentrate on the task

There's a war goin on outside

To no surprise

Just Open ya eyes

Feeding us lies

Like every time

They Terrified of a group niggas

Unified under a cause

In fear of growth

So they conquer divide

Ima G.A.N.G.S.T.A

C.R.I.P

Movin times 3

Out In D-wood

Where I'm livin all good

Next door to the monks

Where you can find me

Minding my business

Way too old for da kid shit

Outlaw misfit

Nigga smoke good eat good

All the time

Want me out my spot

Fucc nigga go get in line

I went to sleep And had a dream

That I had a lil money

Bought a whip and a crib

On some land in da woods

(On some Land in da woods)

Swear that shit felt good

Woke up and I was still in da hood

We don't see the sun shine

When we walking out the door

Just a whole lotta killing

And a little bit a hope

I just saw my mane nigga

Crash out about a hoe

Don't want that energy around me

That shit there gotta go

I'm Big glizzy

From South Coast 60s

Outlaw misfit

(South Coast 60 Outlaw misfit)

Foot on they necks

And I ain't letting up a lil bit

Wee gang RsC six owe crip shit

Come take a look inside my life

This how it really is

Rollin wit my mover

Like we switchin cribs

You got two choices in this shit

It's either sink or swim

What we done spent on lawyers

Coulda bought a Richard Mille

(And that's for real)

I done spent some long nights

Trying not to go back to them old nights

Trying not to go back to the old me

I know the way that I'm living

It might not go right

Staying out the way

I just been minding my business

Trying to stay focus

On da game I was given

Og told me picc a side

Ain't no middle On this one

You either eat or get ate

You better make ya decision (YEAHH YEAHH)

Ima G.A.N.G.S.T.A

C.R.I.P

Movin times 3

Out In D-wood

Where I'm livin all good

Next door to the monks

Where you can find me

Minding my business

Way too old for da kid shit

Outlaw misfit

Nigga smoke good eat good

All the time

Want me out my spot

Fucc nigga go get in line

Ima G.A.N.G.S.T.A

C.R.I.P

Movin times 3

Out In D-wood

Where I'm livin all good

Next door to the monks

Where you can find me

Minding my business

Way too old for da kid shit

Outlaw misfit

Nigga smoke good eat good

All the time

Want me out my spot

Fucc nigga go get in line

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