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with the beats, and he's Bhudded, can't you tell?
Diggin in the Crates is in our corner
Ice Water, Deshawn, and Long is getting longer
Gary
And strolled on golden sand
Two sweethearts
And the summer wind
Like painted kites, those days and nights
Went flyin' by
The world was new beneath a blue
And strolled on golden sand
Two sweethearts
And the summer wind
Like painted kites
Those days and nights
Went flyin' by
The world was new
Beneath a blue
don't let it go to waste
These long summer nights gon' fade
I swear I be going insane
These days feeling all the same
It's late but I'm stuck in my brain
don’t be a fool
I serve niggas by the schools
I make all the fucking rules
I watch all the fucking news
To make sure the jobs through!
CASHIUS!
Come Back to Me
Written by Andrew Donass & Gary Rupp (c) 2018
Am
Part1 D C
The rain keeps falling every
against the wall, I been snaked by my own race
Days when I was hungry, had to get up, make my own plate
Naw I ain't no street nigga, ion got to tote Dracs
Smoking Gary Payton by the pool I’m catching sunrays
Ricky Du Rag i give a fuck who say
Matter fact i never gave a fuck who say
Hussein blowin up right
testicles
I'm getting loaded by the ounce
The glock like gym it's always stretching fools
Yea you was up and now you down
Just like the ground I'm finna step
Fit wet, think I'm sweet? I'll face a nigga
These Margiela's on my feet just
To paint a picutre
We be ballin' in the summer
Grindin' in the winter
They
Wake up motivated cuz I gotta get them racks in,
Get up off my d*ck you wasn’t fuckin with me back then,
You aint tryna win i can tell by your
(Egan)
It's a dead-end job and the money is low,
And the time goes by so slow.
If I stay too long it could bring me down,
So I might as well take
fo it’s gone
I been hustling too long, I think it’s time you put me on
I be posted by the corner, posted, posted by the corner store
posted by
or jail so I got it out of state,
Came back home rental for the day,
Bat phone the gang, it's a major play awwww.
Daddy hit a lick, too legit to quit,
ain't gon' be in there with me at night
The pieces to my puzzle's in my life
With all of my good days and all of my bad
You stood by your man and you know
And then we strolled that golden sand
Two sweethearts and the summer wind
Like painted kites, those days and nights
They went flying by
The world was
the moment
Way too long I was goin through the motions
You give me love and I take it by the dosage
Now we switchin lanes you my summer soulstice
From
on every page
Mental Illness pays a healthy wage
And brings the dawn of a new day
(Huh huh hustle)
You're not limited by your age
Mind over matter like
and strolled on golden sand
Two sweethearts, and the summer wind
Like painted kites, those days and nights, went flyin by
The world was new, beneath a blue,
on Boone's Farm, yeah
It seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around
Days were long and we were waitin' on a summer sundown
We'd park our pick
Backwards niggas spend they whole
Life tryna wrong rights
I'm just tryna earn some great
Days working long nights
Voices in my head, push me to the edge
Tryna
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been
As we relive our lives in what we tell you
Oh whoa
Images of sorrow, pictures of delight
Things that go to make up a life
Endless days of summer
Longer
If you live by the gun
You die by the same fate
So no gunplay, pops took toys away
Went over moms house, Cops N Robbers all day
(Righ) went back
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