Let Jazz get busy one time
Goodnight, Clipse
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (Forreal)
If he play dirty we clean him
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Damn)
Know that I seen him the other day
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (I cover em)
If he play dirty we clean him (We clean him)
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Couldn't)
Know that I seen him the other day (Damn)
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
From the cradle to the grave I guess
Working on myself I'm taking baby steps
How the f*ck you waiting on a feature?
You ain't pay me yet (How?)
'Less you wit the team, you know we going up like navy jets
Yeah, I guess it's about how you maintain
Never got taught how to feel (Never)
So we ain't healing the same way
And that's why niggas be gangbangin'
And that's why women complain aimless (Yeah)
I done gave so much in charity
Ain't tell a soul 'cause I rather remain nameless
Yeah, 1 of 1 you can't replace me (Can't)
Run it up ain't talking races (Yeah)
Lit on this side never basic (We lit)
1 of 1 you can't replace me
Run it up ain't talking races
Lit on this side never basic
Too many heads make me anxious
Too many wannabe gangstas
Too many fouls he flagrant
Too many miles speed racin'
Yeah, too many miles speed racin'
Countin' me out who raised him?
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (Forreal)
If he play dirty we clean him
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Damn)
Know that I seen him the other day
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (I cover em)
If he play dirty we clean him (Clean him)
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Couldn't)
Know that I seen him the other day (Damn)
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
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Let Jazz get busy one time
Goodnight, Clipse
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (Forreal)
If he play dirty we clean him
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Damn)
Know that I seen him the other day
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (I cover em)
If he play dirty we clean him (We clean him)
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Couldn't)
Know that I seen him the other day (Damn)
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
From the cradle to the grave I guess
Working on myself I'm taking baby steps
How the f*ck you waiting on a feature?
You ain't pay me yet (How?)
'Less you wit the team, you know we going up like navy jets
Yeah, I guess it's about how you maintain
Never got taught how to feel (Never)
So we ain't healing the same way
And that's why niggas be gangbangin'
And that's why women complain aimless (Yeah)
I done gave so much in charity
Ain't tell a soul 'cause I rather remain nameless
Yeah, 1 of 1 you can't replace me (Can't)
Run it up ain't talking races (Yeah)
Lit on this side never basic (We lit)
1 of 1 you can't replace me
Run it up ain't talking races
Lit on this side never basic
Too many heads make me anxious
Too many wannabe gangstas
Too many fouls he flagrant
Too many miles speed racin'
Yeah, too many miles speed racin'
Countin' me out who raised him?
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (Forreal)
If he play dirty we clean him
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Damn)
Know that I seen him the other day
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (I cover em)
If he play dirty we clean him (Clean him)
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Couldn't)
Know that I seen him the other day (Damn)
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Goodnight, Clipse
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (Forreal)
If he play dirty we clean him
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Damn)
Know that I seen him the other day
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (I cover em)
If he play dirty we clean him (We clean him)
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Couldn't)
Know that I seen him the other day (Damn)
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
From the cradle to the grave I guess
Working on myself I'm taking baby steps
How the f*ck you waiting on a feature?
You ain't pay me yet (How?)
'Less you wit the team, you know we going up like navy jets
Yeah, I guess it's about how you maintain
Never got taught how to feel (Never)
So we ain't healing the same way
And that's why niggas be gangbangin'
And that's why women complain aimless (Yeah)
I done gave so much in charity
Ain't tell a soul 'cause I rather remain nameless
Yeah, 1 of 1 you can't replace me (Can't)
Run it up ain't talking races (Yeah)
Lit on this side never basic (We lit)
1 of 1 you can't replace me
Run it up ain't talking races
Lit on this side never basic
Too many heads make me anxious
Too many wannabe gangstas
Too many fouls he flagrant
Too many miles speed racin'
Yeah, too many miles speed racin'
Countin' me out who raised him?
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (Forreal)
If he play dirty we clean him
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Damn)
Know that I seen him the other day
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Fighting my problems and demons (Yeah)
Cover my scars up with Neiman's (I cover em)
If he play dirty we clean him (Clean him)
Shit 'round my side get egregious
Lil bro died couldn't believe it (Couldn't)
Know that I seen him the other day (Damn)
Ain't wit the robbin' and scheming
Niggas got greezy I went the other way
Writer: Ty Summers
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