Lyrics:
cruel
Don't be fooled by her kind
There's a wind in my sails
Will protect and prevail
I just spent six months in a leaky boat
Nothing to it leaky
cruel
Don't be fooled by her kind
There's a wind in my sails
Will protect and prevail
I just spent six months in a leaky boat
Nothing to it leaky
cruel
Don't be fooled by her kind
There's a wind in my sails
Will protect and prevail
I just spent six months in a leaky boat
Nothing to it leaky
the hope if you dare
I just spent six months in a leaky boat
Six months in a leaky boat
Aotearoa, rugged individual
Glisten like a pearl
spent six months in a leaky boat
Six months in a leaky boat
Dah-dah-dah-dah-ya-ah, yah-dah-dah-dah-do, yah-da-ow
Aotearoa, rugged individual
Glisten like
cruel
Don't be fooled by her kind
There's a wind in my sails
Will protect and prevail
I just spent six months in a leaky boat
Nothing to it leaky
dollar car where I sit
And my broad is the shit
Crenshaw in the 6
Got it parked at the Shell in front of all of the Crips
You either ball or you brick
numbers
Hunnid bodies in two months
What we call cold summers , bitch
Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain
Jail house pack
Graveyard
numbers
Hunnid bodies in two months
What we call cold summers , bitch
Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain
Jail house pack
Graveyard
slap in the middle of the square. This was followed by five or six others, though we didn’t wait to see them burst.
Narrator:
In fact there had been
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
The Corvette was a beast I had to lease
Six months then we're free to holler, "peace"
Dead wrong my nigga, Miami river cops
Leave you floating, hope you
and Jesus now
Nigga, I'm strapped everywhere I go
Opp tried to walk down in the clothing store
Nigga, you ain't here what happen
Like two months before?
Got
the time
Rub my hands when my palms itch
50 in the bank diamonds looking flawless
This the sway of a rich nigga
Praying for the day my nigga seeing 6 figures
they discovered his cancer
They give him 6 months to live at the most
It ate away at him slowly for five torturous years
Until he finally gave up
my money
Hoping soon to live a normal life
But things are looking bad
Rollers sweet me everyday
So when I'm in my house
I write my raps
And hope
days at a time
Sober six months how
Sleeping on moms couch
Sitting in all my doubts
Won't leave the house
I'm 22 now checked out
Need change a new route
dropped down
Martin County officials on scene
About 6:30 this morning, one of the fire trucks passing by
Sittin' up higher than a car would
Was able
a fuck, I fuck em all till they pussy ouch
Potty mouth, oochie wally, bang, bang then I'm out
Once upon a fucking time, had your bitch up in my house
everything I owned and away I went
It took me a few months to save up the money I needed
In the meantime she was calling me every night to fall asleep, it
I put an ending to shit
I was brought up in fast life, surrounded by gangs
Dad was cheffing up those late nights, cooking for change
He told me
went insane
Turned the boat into a prison
Sold to gypsies on Thanksgiving
At motels we make a living
Day by day, we take in guests
Entertain with honest
but pretty females in here yeah
Its so terrific on the boat we can float the pacific
And vacation on an island I ain't know existed
[Chorus]
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