Lyrics:
tell them"
And they turn and ignore us
And the only heroes we got left
Are written right before us
And the only angel who sees us now
Watches
What are you doing home from school so early?
You shouldn't be back for another two hours
Now answer me what are you doing home?
(I got suspended)
My inner 2Pac shit
Thug Life
THUG LIFE
Peace GOD that’s how you greet us
Rich righteous teachers
Paradise I’m tryna lead us
But I’m stuck inside my
recognize life is more important
every second that goes by, it's only getting shorter
we order death at the burger stand
murder stands closer to love than
Their face covered in flour like the counter
But psychedelics been giving me encounters
Hard drugs are only uppers then downers
Sobriety is such a hard
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that
I still get goosebumps
Skin feeling like ooh shucks
Us against the world
Just us two
You the only one I give two f****
To or about
Me you and the kids
I can't tell you what it's like to make the deans list
But I can show you how to move with some reasoning
If you move alone can you tell me what your
rhyming no 2 Chainz
Chicago violence? got that place losing
Somebody fired? empire state shootings
It’s why God’s calling us not to be complacent
To live
I feel like Tupac
I know there two Scott's
In the clone center
Nothing but some tube socks
Y'all ain't fooling me
Y'all puttin it on a tee
I can
Jimmy Carter Blvd by Hi-Lite Real
(Prod by M. Beats)
Verse 1:
Navy baby was growing up moving place to place
Momma and daddy were separated back
Colin Powell, general admission
You are all welcome, new Malcolm of the talcum
By any means, AK lookin' out the window screen, uh
Let's get it on, new
cruising through the strip in Vegas,
Two of New York's biggest niggaz,
Y'all used to hate us, but now you love us,
Nas and Diddy, power hustlers.
(Yeah
and womb keepers")
("Join us for this
Year's graduate occasions")
("Outline of proceedings for this year are on
The reverse side of this document")
I trail
live in a mirage
The only way by (way by)
Is for us to die so I cry
Tear in the eye
I need that heavy comforting
So I know that I will get by
Love
Or maybe in two days
Up in the morning and already yawnin' bitch hit me with the
Good morning
I know she want some mm so I text her no I'm sick
Blue
chicks
On arty FOX
There're arty dicks
Who go by Richard
cnd crty tricks
In that song that you heard
There's Roger Taylor!
cnd Roger Taylor number 2
You
ambition have us ammunition
all you got to do is listen so what is missing no pot to piss in
now my heart is trippin divided by the past adding to the future
kinda stupid
You give me ten rules that I should abide by
All these heavy guidelines
But yet these seven sins are so close in my hein sight
And so easy
Halloween
Ginn baught a pumpkin spice latte
For the Drive
I got drive just like a Maserati
Elite vape photo shoot
Attack by paparazzi
In the sprinter
Taking
kin
Ancestors klansmen
So are their descendants
They caught a tiger by the toe
At the end of the road
They got him beggin and pleadin
But still they
you speak your mind
Tell me when I'm wrong especially when you're right
Making the dean's list while you go out for the night
I love it when you love
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