Halfway Me

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Shout-out Mocha Renee

Jason Marcus hip-hop spoke wheel music

Seth Allah my G, tunes 805

Street sweeper yo

I move with some OG menaces

Crip walking like O.T. Genesis

Don't sleep 'cause Long Beach infamous

Blow heat at the police witnesses

Don't speak we don't need sentences

Both feet in the cold street, yeah

Pimp a hoe at the liquor store and we low-key, yeah

Nigga row not a gigolo but we so deep, yeah

Quick to score off the pick and raw, I'ma hit the gold lyrics

Hit your soul when I'm on beats I'ma OD, yeah

Give me the ball, bigger than y'all, harder they fall

Haters are wondering how did they ball?

Iller than y'all, realer than y'all, nigga woah

Cuban cigars is on my ashtray, see

I'm so east side nigga just ask Tray Dee

I give it my all soon as I castrate beats

'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me

'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me

'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway Crook

Scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook

Scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook

'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me

Ain't no such thing as a halfway me

They scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook

They scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook

'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me

It ain't no such thing as a halfway

Biggie told me to get it the ski mask way

And a shotgun when I'm running a deep pass play

I drink a glass of wheat grass like Alizé

I creep past like a street rat in a alleyway

Dressed in all black, weapons on, better fall back

Let it all crack, guess it's on, better draw straps

Settin' y'all traps, set the tone, wet your ball cap

Wrecking all tracks, death is on, methanol rap

Similes and metaphor by fours

Call it a floorboard getting beat to the floor by boards

Die by the sword, I swore you can't afford my wars