Pizzle

Pizzle - Kolor Blind lyrics

rate me

Yeah, yeah

Good luck good luck

I see these niggers looking disappointed

I just to it my head tell me a nigger you ain’t flipped yo coin yet

We tryin to get over the hill I need my NB ointment

Better respect when we say we out here

Slept in my cutlets until I made enough to move

Cause when I told my grandma I was home late

She ain’t say nothin

Too much pride no homo

Need my share pro bono

No matter what I'm in a space that I can’t pace

Gotta regroup from a 93 cooper

I'm tryin to save me and my niggers

I'm trying to lick and then I flip that

Two times gotta get my pockets inside that shoe

Talk to never been no bone player

Stepped out of court and I’d done made the coach

Kick start the top with no front

It’s for the moms who really had time to raise me

Who barely had time to ..

So either was hard to wind it p

Yeah we got the look on we gotta stay on like Luke wants

Came a long way from DJ basements

Shout out to niggers who be hating on a young nigger

Spitting like you know the money from the spray in

We coming you don’ know a nigger the way in

Trying to get off the block when the guns go rrrrrr

You could die you will never know why

Fuck that Imma spread these wings and fly

So I gotta stay focused and make sure that my money keep flowing

I keep going for those who pedal

Sod it out for no one

Had to get a dollar thank God we made it home y’all

Soon on trying to take my flow and make it

They armed up but Imma take it as a full moon

Respect shit I'm coming from the city where the kids go to school with the tech

Everyday homicide the news where I'm at

I keep my eyes glued …

Dreams are…with the pool

Making dumb shit for the people to fuck

Bow bow vertical still who gonna go back up

How long they gonna take when the poor go..

Looking for he income niggers really bopping shit

So I gotta pray good lord

You seem to be my salvation

Just speak through this entire generation

Been at it for a minute never asked nobody for shit

Do-lo, how to handle my biz I guess that’s just my twist

Hold up roll up make lead then spin my mind

Smoking out this weed tryna put my pain inside this bottle

Well it don’t work, don’t work

Know drug’s supposed to ease the pain

But it still hurt, still hurt

Cause every day the same old thing

But a lot of homies lost they life

Cause these niggers out tryna waste life

And when your soul missing they’ll hit you back

Tell me who’s next tryna win life or death

Playing with these cards, really tell me what’s my odd?

Do that even apply to a young nigger tryna live like fly

Getting a dollar till the day that we rest in the sky

But until that happen let them know

I’ll be right here fucking snapping

Ad when it don’t go I’ll be right here with a

You know though

Smoke an ounce to the face

Tryna fill my weigh out

You ain’t in it tryna sell my weight

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

Nigger day they ain’t never know why

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