I Hung Myself For a Persona
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๐ Lyrics
I been itching for a plot, yeah
But ain't no waving cannons on my block, no
7th Ward Lord, take a shot, yeah
I'ma keep my head down (Don't give a fuck)
Switching scripts, they're never in the same spot, yeah
Fuck this music shit, I'm itchin' for a plot, yeah
Ain't no, ain't no fucking digits on my clock, no
I ain't one of y'all, just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social gathering
I'ma smoke a square out in the fucking hall, yuh
They told me watch out for the snakes
But they forgot about the plague
And the AK and with Lil Remains
And the AK and what little remains, what little remains
Hold up, hold up, hold up, had to put down the narcotics
But I ain't really stopping, Xanny and Suboxone
Stay up in my wallet, on the block, catch the Glock
Shoes hanging like a cord
Not a tour, 7th Ward
Magnolia brown, Soulja Slim to the bone
Hot boys, prime-time
Dotted line, never signed
On the drugs, can't doze
If I do be exposed, oh no
Chopper city, dead bodies
Alligators, disembodied
Did the crime, not the time
Lil jits on the porch grippin' Nines, grippin' Nines
Pull that torch, light 'em up (Yuh)
Young as 12, livin' hell
Lil Remains, Yung Plague
No respect given 'less you steal or you take, hoe
But ain't no waving cannons on my block, no
7th Ward Lord, take a shot, yeah
I'ma keep my head down (Don't give a fuck)
Switching scripts, they're never in the same spot, yeah
Fuck this music shit, I'm itchin' for a plot, yeah
Ain't no, ain't no fucking digits on my clock, no
I ain't one of y'all, just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social gathering
I'ma smoke a square out in the fucking hall, yuh
They told me watch out for the snakes
But they forgot about the plague
And the AK and with Lil Remains
And the AK and what little remains, what little remains
Hold up, hold up, hold up, had to put down the narcotics
But I ain't really stopping, Xanny and Suboxone
Stay up in my wallet, on the block, catch the Glock
Shoes hanging like a cord
Not a tour, 7th Ward
Magnolia brown, Soulja Slim to the bone
Hot boys, prime-time
Dotted line, never signed
On the drugs, can't doze
If I do be exposed, oh no
Chopper city, dead bodies
Alligators, disembodied
Did the crime, not the time
Lil jits on the porch grippin' Nines, grippin' Nines
Pull that torch, light 'em up (Yuh)
Young as 12, livin' hell
Lil Remains, Yung Plague
No respect given 'less you steal or you take, hoe
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.68] I been itching for a plot, yeah
[00:03.90] But ain't no waving cannons on my block, no
[00:07.45] 7th Ward Lord, take a shot, yeah
[00:10.71] I'ma keep my head down (Don't give a fuck)
[00:13.51] Switching scripts, they're never in the same spot, yeah
[00:17.40] Fuck this music shit, I'm itchin' for a plot, yeah
[00:21.01] Ain't no, ain't no fucking digits on my clock, no
[00:24.33] I ain't one of y'all, just let me rot, yeah
[00:27.91] I was just with Peep in London
[00:30.03] Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
[00:34.65] Fuck this social gathering
[00:36.71] I'ma smoke a square out in the fucking hall, yuh
[00:41.83] They told me watch out for the snakes
[00:45.12] But they forgot about the plague
[00:47.85] And the AK and with Lil Remains
[00:50.83] And the AK and what little remains, what little remains
[00:55.95]
[01:04.96] Hold up, hold up, hold up, had to put down the narcotics
[01:08.21] But I ain't really stopping, Xanny and Suboxone
[01:11.70] Stay up in my wallet, on the block, catch the Glock
[01:14.95] Shoes hanging like a cord
[01:16.59] Not a tour, 7th Ward
[01:18.09] Magnolia brown, Soulja Slim to the bone
[01:19.36] Hot boys, prime-time
[01:22.44] Dotted line, never signed
[01:25.74] On the drugs, can't doze
[01:29.14] If I do be exposed, oh no
[01:32.74] Chopper city, dead bodies
[01:35.99] Alligators, disembodied
[01:39.55] Did the crime, not the time
[01:42.81] Lil jits on the porch grippin' Nines, grippin' Nines
[01:46.58] Pull that torch, light 'em up (Yuh)
[01:49.82] Young as 12, livin' hell
[01:53.13] Lil Remains, Yung Plague
[01:56.55] No respect given 'less you steal or you take, hoe
[02:01.36]
[00:03.90] But ain't no waving cannons on my block, no
[00:07.45] 7th Ward Lord, take a shot, yeah
[00:10.71] I'ma keep my head down (Don't give a fuck)
[00:13.51] Switching scripts, they're never in the same spot, yeah
[00:17.40] Fuck this music shit, I'm itchin' for a plot, yeah
[00:21.01] Ain't no, ain't no fucking digits on my clock, no
[00:24.33] I ain't one of y'all, just let me rot, yeah
[00:27.91] I was just with Peep in London
[00:30.03] Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
[00:34.65] Fuck this social gathering
[00:36.71] I'ma smoke a square out in the fucking hall, yuh
[00:41.83] They told me watch out for the snakes
[00:45.12] But they forgot about the plague
[00:47.85] And the AK and with Lil Remains
[00:50.83] And the AK and what little remains, what little remains
[00:55.95]
[01:04.96] Hold up, hold up, hold up, had to put down the narcotics
[01:08.21] But I ain't really stopping, Xanny and Suboxone
[01:11.70] Stay up in my wallet, on the block, catch the Glock
[01:14.95] Shoes hanging like a cord
[01:16.59] Not a tour, 7th Ward
[01:18.09] Magnolia brown, Soulja Slim to the bone
[01:19.36] Hot boys, prime-time
[01:22.44] Dotted line, never signed
[01:25.74] On the drugs, can't doze
[01:29.14] If I do be exposed, oh no
[01:32.74] Chopper city, dead bodies
[01:35.99] Alligators, disembodied
[01:39.55] Did the crime, not the time
[01:42.81] Lil jits on the porch grippin' Nines, grippin' Nines
[01:46.58] Pull that torch, light 'em up (Yuh)
[01:49.82] Young as 12, livin' hell
[01:53.13] Lil Remains, Yung Plague
[01:56.55] No respect given 'less you steal or you take, hoe
[02:01.36]