NOON IN CHARLOTTE
Tulooo Fresh
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Tell me when the slaughter stops Niggas dying over coronachs Everybody crying face drying from them water drops Anything for they block a damn thing for they drops this shit amazing Sometimes I wish I never had none Niggas throwing shots I hear em' loading up they cap guns Pussy my next one better then last one Talking about you want one but you already had one you ungrateful Bad company corrupts good morals you Live in a box cause you stand in a fool's circle I Don't mean to hurt you but you come with too much turmoil so Closing these curtains is me doing what I should for us Quit playing you stuck in quick sand I had to move on Execution or excuses nigga choose one Made a pound disappear then made a new song I strap that glizzy tight before I put my fucking shoes on It's gone be a 187 if you move wrong I live in heaven give a f*ck about a tombstone Niggas trying to buy success on Groupon Meanwhile I'm all over the green like a crouton But it's ok though Boy you ain't a soldier drop the draco F*ck her then duck her hasta luego Bitch I been that since John Cotton Tayloe Nah literally ,ain't no dapping me up give a f*ck if we got history Upping this 40 turn his thoughts to spaghetti whoa I know I'm mortal but I'm combat ready Weight all on my shoulders got my palms getting sweaty Got to sang a note to get my mind back steady for real Sick of basic ass relationships Love ain't free Why you with me and ain't paid for shit Got me working round the clock like Ima slave for this F*ck it I'm through I shot master you just made him rich But I got nothing but love trying to show you just while I'm breathing This goes out to you cause you hated without a reason Now I'm losing niggas who won't first what they were seeming The war already won I'm no longer fighting my demons F*ck you can't get nothing but some game from me I was starving look at all the shit that came to me I done been to hell and back that nigga made me leave Learned how to read a scale before I learned my ABC's Sometimes I reminisce about da kid J'Kein They was spelling dirty words I was listening Talking about them pistols like I didn't hear her Hours later had that bitch pointing in the mirror Fast forward I'm the one they moving bags for You want to speak to the chief I'm who you asked for Came a long way from serving dime bags Now we blowing bags just to make time pass this shit amazing Buck shot followed By a 9 blast That nigga had it coming with his lying ass What you gone do when that iron blast Life flash bullets flying right past Top down wind in my afro My Bitch weave hanging down to her asshole She steady asking nigga why the f*ck you trap for I be damned if they hit me with the back door You can tell Sony Atlantic go tell Def Jam That ima go and get it as long I got my best friends That's my fucking right and yea that's my left hand So I can weigh it right and I can bust this FN Don't ask questions like who better than me Best answer available is someone you never could see Gone need an everlasting ladder want to level with me Aim for perfection settle for nothing but excellency One
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