Lyrics:
wish they could be
He the type I hit with everything
He dies by the sink
Yeah he hope I sink
Deep and rot in a hole
His father owns a prison
His mother
as police drive by
Took out my four-five, cocked it, put it to his forehead
Dugout his pockets, went in his shirt, and took his locket
Threw him near
racing and my legs turn to wood
If the police see my eyes, they'll see i've been up to no good
My mind tripping through the paranoid zone
I should have
lost
Worth the exhaust, it's another line to cross
Summon up my courage
I'm coming home
My face says it all
My eyes see in monochrome
My eyes see what
Look in yo eyes I see joy happiness and other emotions
Look in my eyes you see pain and all the times I been suffering
Growing up I was constantly
case you didn't know it
My town, that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'My style's like a chemical spill
Feasible
warning you, do not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you (come on)
I got places to go, I got people to see (yeah)
warning you, do not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you (come on)
I got places to go, I got people to see (yeah)
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
hind legs he sat
With a twisted smile and a half-closed eye
Says,"Where's that doggone cat?"
And he didn't go back to his hole
He said, "Doggone my
When we get lit
I be in that party like
Aye yeah
Party girl
We living life cause we dangerous we living life cause we dangerous
Party girl
Police be
my family and friends eat
Before meeting my end I’m making ends meet
While some struggle and others have more
At least we’re all equal in the eyes
north trip
I got the powder, combine wit the powder, and water
It oughta, drop in a half and hour
In the, form of oil, watch the cocaine boil
Keep my eye
bulletproof
Even after with my own eyes, seeing a few homies die
Overdosed to ghost up in my living room
Bullet holes in the driver's side doors of my homies
the passion in your eyes
I feel it coming over here over the hill and over him
Pulling on the shackles on my mind
Two men and a gun
Steel Police, Steel
different, but I'm still the same nigga in some capacity
So please don't say my name in vain 'cause niggas will blast for me
If the police shoot me down,
myself night after night
Wondering what in the fuck have I done (Lord what have I done..done)
By the way my name is slim
And I'm here for murder in
a treason
All she wants is to feel alive tonight
I see it in her eyes
She drew a little heart for me
Humming a song in my ears
Said "it's time for me
eye closed fool
This your first time in jail nigga gone need some friends
By the way youngster what's your name
Yo man check this out
You
in the street better call the police, c'mon
We just ride and get high, 'til the sun cracks the sky
Keep that heat by my side, that's how gangsters
you fake by the look in your eyes(no surprise)
Soft like a bag of fries from five guys(soft ass)
Yeah(wut)- you heard what I said(ya heard)- my words
probably find me in five street in a Audi
Cause kilt Booth looks like a crime scene from rhyming
Most my fans watch till there eyes bleed
They dying to hear
it's Nightly
I don't want a life that's lavish
Just want a life that's statically without the agony
And stabbing pain up in my stomach
Run the metronome
Niggas, Cambodians
Or go against the police
Thugged Out like Napolean
Grab the milli, from my belly, catch new welly
Slugs in your Pelle Pelle, smell me
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