SCREW4LIFE’! RIPJALEN’! lyrics

PART I [RIPJALEN'! ]
[Intro]
Who that n*gga bro
Why with these n*ggas bro
Say yo name, say yo name
Where you at huh? My n*gga

[Verse]
Screw for life, it's me thinkin' bout my brother life
It's me thinkin' back vibing life
All them classic nights
Off to school to get my mind right
Prolly the Last time I prolly seen my cousin life
R. I. P Jalen this for you
I guess the way of life
sh*t don't feel right
Had to used to it, sh*t 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, mama had classic
Family made of gold carry on, all the whips cold
Heart close, time broke the code gotta get back
All thеm summers riding clean
Yah drivin' slow beforе the world sink
Now I'm pacing back, a love back home
The mud on
We roll a cup before we smoke weed
Oh at the same time, maybe that's just me
Inbetween time I'm talking bout uh, all the time to a fried n*gga
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 Rolls see yo put my mans on
[Interlude]
Big dawg
Big dawg sh*t
Down on my DKFA yeah

Part II [SCREW4LIFE'!]

[Verse]
Imma uptown n*gga
Bummer country ass, real ass n*gga
205 repper, 413 stepper worldwide stepper, Mayne world wide n*gga
Death row flies me every time I kill em
Move board n*ggas, n*ggas that want my style screenshot pictures
Ion hang with rap n*ggas all these hoes b*tches
f*ck about the feelings, f*ck it on the filling
Snake peel rap Mayne I don't see a difference
Why these n*ggas rap mayne they ain't got intentions
Hoe pay attention before you pay receipts
I'm tired of giving back
Creep out that cat
Siifu back in black antique yeah n*gga 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 f*ckin' code
Push me to the edge, it ain't my fault
n*gga 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
Hoe I ain't excited, this for all them n*ggas
n*ggas that forgot, all f*ck them n*ggas
How you measure some talents
Talkin' bout the album of the year
n*ggas dead wrong
Heard that sh*t once, left f*ck them damn songs
Threw away them headphones, n*ggas locked in, n*ggas 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 n*gga 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 n*gga like D'Angelo
Shawty had fear when I send it all
n*ggas tryna book a n*gga out all across the globe
Gotta send it home but I need more
Real country n*gga f*ckin' 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 n*ggas fall back, tell them play a role
Ready to go to war (Sh!) like it's Rambo
Them n*ggas off strap like a dyke b*tch
This a light check, down to my hip to light this
This that go sh*t, jumping out the pyrex
I like shawty, she a fly b*tch, she gon ride that
That my down b*tch, I'll die for that b*tch
I'll die for that b*tch
Mayne I'll wild for that sh*t, on that bullsh*t kissing on her lips uh
Money make her wet, told her bring it back
Titties on the di*k still I snipe sh*t
Molly on the bed
This one for my kids, coming after i hit [?]
[Outro]
Uh, uh
She get hit left hand, bow
I'm hollering at you like Mariah
They talking [?] guidance
My n*ggas they gotta say nada
They already know I'm a rider
If they talkin' they know I'm gone -
My n*ggas 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 n*ggas honest
I'm back to [?]
I might keep a gun by the bottle
[?] sh*t don’t expire
Man that sh*t sound better on silent
Yeah that gang sh*t
[?] they drop it like it’s (uh), drop it like it’s fire