Lyrics:
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
It's hell up in Harlem, my main man just caught a bad one
Wetted by a magnum when he didn't have none
That goes to show you that even when you're
remove my son stop acting like they didn't
I'm on my knees my arms are risen
some people died some folks in prison
Some commit suicide some suffer from
dick pussy niggas
Down with the quick
My peeps guzzilin' while your
Crew was takin' sips
Set the vault lampin' comin'
Through comin' through
QB in this
felt this long
You played your game by your own rules
I thought I was your ace but I was wrong
And now you should be here and see
Just how your perfect
just fold up and lay down
Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in town
'Cause I keep the beats
they are
Unless we fill them with faith and love they're emty as a howlin' wind.
Now darlin' I just wanna be
Back in your arms, back in your arms
Scooter died, crew died, when freak died, the hood cried
Ralph gone, Sonya gone, I think I got it held on
It's like I got on me, I be in your face like
Cuz imma keep it G real
I don't fuck with you cuz you disrespected me you disrespected my hood
By telling me take off my flag
Asking how gangster I
$1, 100 in your pocket what made
You move to Los Angeles?
Frank Ocean: I had been
Putting together these
Demos that I was going to properly
Record in
betcha go hip hop, hurray or hurrah
But the ahhs and ohhs is my kind of news
Pop your tape in, put your car in cruise
I never heard
I don't really like your new Nigga put that on the set, Girl you look good in your new Pictures way to fine to be my ex
You use to ride or die for me
off in this bitch
No ceilings fuck ha, now we do what we do
And I go by Witty we record as a crew
Gonna stay here all night past
A quarter to two
And if
loved
To the moment we died
I'll keep you in my arms
I'll never give up
While you're by my side
I'll keep you in my
So hey, hey
Together we can make this
fuck your crew
I'm butterflying on you
Butterflying on you
Butterflying on you
Yo
Y'all just wait man
Y'all just wait til I get up out
That cocoon man
the sunset
While I'm playin' sunshine (Sunshine)
I'm waitin' for the sunshine (Sunshine)
I just died in your arms
I just died in your arms
I just died in your
Steady loking
OG cause we smoking
Your daughter's in my bedroom
Blood smoking down my back
I'm playing I'm just joking
Andale vamanos
Andale vamanos
I will let the sun burn out my eyes
Rip out the hearts of giants bathe in blood
Just to take back the moment that you died inside your mind
I
spreading yeah
You feeding me lies, don't understand why
Lost your number, your socials, I'm cutting the ties
Left you alone im so sick of your vibe
I'm just
tracks
A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black
My culture, glides and attacks just like a vulture
Ghostface in Madison Square is on your poster
takes its toll
The load is getting lighter
When I'm in your arms
Just squeeze a little tighter
When I'm in your arms
In your arms
In your arms
long night's rest?"
"Tis I, your love, but don't discover,
I pray you rise and let me in,
For I am fatigued from my long night's journey,
Besides, I
provin'
He's worth again
With hammer in hand he wins
Retreated to his home
Loki "died" by suicide and Odin
Sat back on the throne
Okay, let's take it back
Collapsed at a crack house
Around the dope fiends
We played In My Stride when he died
One of the greatest singers of all time
I was intrigued by the darkness
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