Lyrics:
broken my heart
Haunted by these tears, my hearts in shards
You tore it up, yeah you tore it apart
Red light, green light, rush out the yard
I'm all in my
your patiences
I'll show you that I'm grateful
You feel it
Seal the deal like we're all done
Drop the craps and stack the funds
Focus on the next move
feelings be drivin' me
Yeah, then I going wicked
I could be missin' her
I cannot fall back
Rollin' up by myself
I cannot deal with that
They don't even know
broken my heart
Haunted by these tears, my hearts in shards
You tore it up, yeah you tore it apart
Red light, green light, rush out the yard
I'm all in my
guns
'Cause a nigga is runnin' out of funds
But H Rap says, "Freedom got a strap"
I wish I was in Dixie
AK, AK
Then shit wouldn't have been bad in
Kill and execute 'em
I blast first 'til they body me
Like my guns in variety
Runnin' wit' the real big willies you silly punks try to be
But front
the basket with plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular fuck peelin' caps
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Gettin' chased by the five O
He said "I'll love you till I die",
She told him "You'll forget in time"
As the years went slowly by,
She still preyed upon his mind
He kept
man
And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze until it pops
And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops
'cause I'm runnin with the beaoch
come back
The darkness pulled him in and yanked him by his back
A wise young mind killed by the system
A wise young mind that lost all it’s wisdom
shutter island
Puns are simply sunnin crews and quick to come and slumber giants
I'm just the voice of reason speakin truth by choice Im keepin
Even use
High fashion, if she come, I'm smashin
Best believe it when I tell you I'm a demon in disguise
If I want it, bitch, I'll get it, I don't need to tell you
If you wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
'Til your eyes get dry but it still won't fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I
When I know you like the back of my hand, come on now
I can tell when you're on the low tryna hide something
Tryna hide something, You can't hide
The heart of a warrior forged in strife
The price of your honor may cost your life
Masked by resolve are your fears and pain
This is the way
Listen,
I'm takin' 80 to 831
Roll one up i'm tryna' fill up my lungs
I've been thinking 'bout runnin' away everyday
If you hear what I say and relate well
to see
I gotta get mine by any means
I just blew a bag ain't check the amount
These niggas gon talk keep runnin they mouth
All in the crowd they counted me
talking bout Glock’s
Feel like I’m Fifty don’t got a hoe wit me it’s chill b I’ll just be surrounded by thots
Figured you already knew what is is
Runnin
She never met a nigga like me
Buy her shit 'cuz i adore her
I just bought a brindle pit
'Cuz my bitch ain't want no yorkie
I'm in this car
Runnin
never threatened by the height of your progression
I'm killin' studio sessions, I'll get to you in a second
All dogs don't go to heaven, these niggas too
two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it,
a fine ya n*****
Take two break through
Bust so many shots
Come now I'll probably blind y'all n*****
Now OK
Lets go see you don't really want to feel
flippin patties - nope
I'd rather fuck around with Coca-Cola, yola
Ice cream, candy, granola, huh
Slave for men - that's what they told me
and I'll
some homies been catchin' charges
Back to the story
I'm washin' dishes
I put em all up
Came round the corner
Went by the sink and thats when i saw ya
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