Tsunamis
MoRoZek
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Ima hit em with Tsunamis And pop a fucking hole in All they life rafts Tell that nigga come and Get his wife back I really got nobody Besides my momma sister And my grandpa My daddy always got me And he rep that I need em riding shotty I need me a lil milly for the Get back Pay my shooters go and get My rep back I'll put em in a Audi German engineering bro Just sit back We tippin in the highway In the scat pack Third eye illuminati It's hard to catch yo breath When it feel like you Running Inside a tunnel I remember totin' fully in That flannel All we wanted was some Bread We took all the tips from Inside the ammo Left em sleepy hit em with A hollow We aint trynna fight a Death Masked up with gloves is The Fucking motto You fuckin' with us then You hit the lotto Shorty she mixed where im From niggas say mulatto We blend in tote ARs in The silverado F*ck a bentley i need me a Trynna light a candle to Hide the smell of the Cannabis Talkin bout "black lives Matter" now she a activist Passionate while rappin' This While questioning my Pacifist Ways That keep me thinkin' of Why I shouldn't rob this kid But maybe I should rob em Walk up unannounced and Put that .40 on his noggin Let it it read his thoughts Now he in heaven at the Log in Clog up they whole op Now we all good to bring The bag in I was like 12 maybe 11 at The highest Seen 2 bands 30x before 18 Just off the clients Seen two hoes dirty dance Off a Perc, just keep Reclining The plug he trynna call me Bout that work I keep declining This in my blood I trust the process if im Honest I'm always being modest Know im too good for This planet I plan on being modern I Need two Glocks in the Phantom She act like im her Father Get done whatever im Wanting They gone watch me flex Bout the shit that they Been wanting The haters steady Comment Imma pass em like a comet They hate that I get Commas, ride around with Loaded llamas Bro shot em That's his problem We gone get more Maria Juana Treat the work like im Midas I'm with gang come and try Us The only nigga she ride on Got a man gotta hide us Trynna find some more Guidance Need to cope with the Habits I know they trynna divide Us How we show up to this Party and ain't no one Invite us Got this rage all inside us Got this pain pass the Lighter This 3.5 trynna light up Coughin' not from the Virus But I know imma go viral Keep my bidness in private But know, it's Plus not a Minus I give it all, Yuh Wakin' up to sleep That shit get old, Yuh Thinkin' as im speaking With my soul, yuh Trynna get my mom up in That 4 door Can't die 'fore I see SoHo I'm really out here solo Niggas lying gettin famous Off a promo Got a pack, out here Serving by the boatload We got Glocks with Extensions just don't show Those Please, no photos
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