AMAL - A Convict Story lyrics

[AMAL - A Convict Story lyrics]

Yeah, boy I am a convict
After I kicked one shot, i cry
There is no more time to
Be sad for dying people, i'm planning
I want to be a gangster
Left hand gon' use military fox knife
N right is OK for desert in this low life
(uh) n I usually used to use AK-47, I
Was a king for Islamic people, at the
Golden throne on my level son
I'm trying to get it to destroy
Your country? Did you believe it? So sure
I'm just tryna' climb one of
The boughs of that tree
Look, you learn it all, I ain't know
Shit about guns, blood or knifes, i'm outtie
Well if you walk with me, well
If you talk to me, well if you don't
I'm an understanding person
I know what the fuck happened in Charlie
I'm getting consantration on the handle


To have it all, fucked up!
I understand that but I
Don't understand something
I'm like a scapegoat
First damn, second then third I'm out
You ever watched me doing it?
I ain't never done anything about it
I never do
You don't know that, you never done
You make it happen tho but
Come on and get the minimum (had it)
Before you open up your eyes
This army has so many heads (uh) to analyze
Come on and get your overdose (ayo)
Collect it at the borderline
And they want to get up in your head

You know, nobody gonna help you
To go ahead boy, it's the target
They still got an authority to
Start and to border, we are
Who we are but we got that blank board and
No more str8 to resist, no longer
We were stronger! But they love you
They love Mickie from Disney
True! They want peace, quietness
Tell me honestly
You comprehend that's not convincing
I told you, I told them, I told
That's happening! what you thinkin' about
That's all i'mma show ya ha we doin'
Ha we created the territory
Then heaven gone too far away to us
I was the worst homie
Glory, I see the madness, Glory
Weakness is dead for me
Noone shows some love cause my Turkish
Blood on my face uh!
I have a teammate, created him to get
He's been talkin'
In my mind I'm the champion
I rule the plan I made it (uh)
He hates to be stronger and
Gates were very binding good homie good
And I'm too hood for you sucker
I'm always actin' like a motherfucker
I just hide attackin' oh!
Come on and get the minimum
Before you open up your eyes
This army has so many heads (huh)
To analyze (had it)
Come on and get your overdose (Ace)
Collect it at the borderline
And they want to get up in your head

OG! Representing
Still standing here will be doing same shit
I was born to be a convict n I am!
No more acting like I don't know
No more using same colors
I now know how you feeling, you got me
I seen that division, I done learned
I don't need no beat to sing with you
I have your heartbeats, it's too much fo' me!

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