lirik lagu comptonasstg - 2 the left
[intro]
imagine fightin’ demons, catchin’ back fades with the devil
yeah
[verse 1]
but i’m a diamond in the rough, it ain’t no foldin’ under pressure
only interested in cash, don’t call my line thinkin’ you special
gotta keep a clear mind so i can grind and be successful
granny said the lord is my shepherd
how ironic ’cause i don’t feel safe without totin’ this weapon
especially ’cause i’m rappin’ what i live, really a stepper
i can’t sleep comfortable without knowin’ that 40 on the dresser
so for the partial depression, that just part one of confession
the second is my obsession with havin’ smithy and wesson
and even on christmas day, my daddy still wasn’t present
but i’m trippin’ ’bout my youngins, that’s for sure without a question
a hundred and nothin’ lesser, you can vouch for that
they get to switchin’, i level up, that’s how you counteract
you don’t want smoke, i timmy turn you to a power pack
n~ggas ain’t from the streets, they npc, they where they cowards at
i was taught expose ’em then dome ’em where you found a rat
f~ck a scat pack, i need that chopper with the shoulder strap
talkin’, but i’m livin’ that
lost a couple people that i love that i ain’t gettin’ back
i wake up with this sh~t trapped in my mind, but i ain’t feelin’ that
yellin’, “f~ck my enemies”, get it by any means
i really chase the green and get the cream like f~ck a n~gga mean?
[chorus]
i wear my flag to the left, throw the hood up when i do my step
i got this drank in my cup
don’t worry ’bout me, don’t get it f~cked up
i wear my flag to the left (to the left), throw the hood up when i do my step (do my step)
i got this drank in my cup
don’t worry ’bout me, don’t get it f~cked up
[verse 2]
look, body bag boulevard, i lined ya where the bullies at
we fully strapped, the suckers’d tell you that we ain’t new to that
took his strap ’cause n~ggas was playin’, b~tch, you ain’t usin’ that
green beam attachments on fullies, time to play lazer tag
the opps steady dissin’ my dm, mad that i do ’em bad
told the last b~tch f~ck love, i’m into makin’ cash
i could make the chopper rock a fella like dame dash
back~to~back funerals, heavy metal, they out of gas
i don’t rap beef, i leave you wrapped up in a body bag
chances if you make it, you gon’ be left in a body cast
so, n~gga, don’t play with me
’cause i keep that thing on me, b~tch, it stay with me
[chorus]
i wear my flag to the left, throw the hood up when i do my step (do my step)
i got this drank in my cup
don’t worry ’bout me, don’t get it f~cked up
i wear my flag to the left, throw the hood up when i do my step (do my step)
i got this drank in my cup
don’t worry ’bout me, don’t get it f~cked up
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