Lyrics:
In somethin' real fast
Two twenty-five on the dash
Grind like I'm down to my last
I was just tryna get the cash
You was tryna wine and dine, bubble
we were
Gangsta so we never did get a chance
To prove to anybody how much good we
Had inside of us all they heard
About was how drive bys and how many
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took
him by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of 'em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished
You took
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
live it up
You can tell what I'm smoking when I lit it up
No mask broad day they'll make you give it up
20 Mil in the back of a pick-up truck
6
vision is tunnel, (talk to 'em) my kicks is twenty-two hundo
I spin through the jungle, if you can sell it then I can front you, nigga (I can front that)
What was criticized six years back
Is now back
With New York on the jersey front and back
Feel like Tiger Woods
Got madd goods
Way up from the cheap
What was criticized six years back
Is now back
With New York on the jersey front and back
Feel like Tiger Woods
Got mad goods
Way up from the cheap
walk by (by), so eff a drive (drive)
I swing up in it, batting average is half as
Good as Reggie Jackson's, that's why you talk backwards
And, uh,
And keep expecting me to save you, right
And I heard it
That's good
Fuck antidepressants, by the way
I ain't never touching that shit
Don't touch that shit,
in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But you was never
posted up at the Suisan
Say you
in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But you was never
posted up at the Suisan
Say you
in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But you was never
posted up at the Suisan
Say you
(Would ya take it from the back?)
How you like it daddy (Gonna break it down like that)
[Verse 1]
Twenty-four, thirty-four, forty-six
Good and thick
I'll be good I'll be good
For all of the times that I never could
Yo will my identity forever be trapped at twenty-three
After everything I've done
Is
for Tookie
Roll a California blunt and keep watchin' a movie
Inspired by this gangbangin' shit since I was two
I brought the West coast back, what
But it’s hard to be serious
When life is playing these games
A twenty-two then turned to twenty-two shots
That hit a man who was on his way
and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check-check-check-check, I'm the last of
A dying breed"
"I live and die by the code and
That's as good as it gets"
"Check,
Still I can't stop - "Ri-da-da-da-din"
[Verse 2]
Bless the day that the God was born two, twenty-nine, seventy-six
This cocaine was heavily mixed
could
Or maybe live out in space
Or some other far away place
And not come back to this earth till it's good
Oh but I'm dreaming again
I know that
Yo
You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart
nigga, two times nigga yo
I dig the way Clueminatti got the beats rollin through the body
The type of tracks, got me killin these cats
Twenty
We gon' get it, we gon' get It Eat Daddy B, but the Recipe's spit
They don't know, we go Way back Mobbin' in the Kaiser Van, smashing up
Two jacks
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