Lyrics:
heart is
If you rapping from your flesh
They some silly bars
They can't stand against the heat
They some Dilly Bars
Real recognize reel word to Bass Pro
Fuck up some bands on my wrist real quick
Fuck up some bands on ya bitch real quick
Fuck up some bands on my whip real quick
I fuck up bands til my
I can't spare the time for stairs to climb
The elevator's a dare but there clear in sight
Up three flights right
Open doors slide
Target in sight
I
to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain
to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain
The Lowdown
Twist it up slowly three papers wide
Stare darkly out the window maybe go for a while
But I'm not going far why should I lie
I'm here
3 IN THE MORNING
Written by: Kelly Ann Carvin (BMI),
Troy Thomas Walls (BMI)
Publishing:
A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alochol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but i've
tonnage that the world has ever seen,
And the only life we've known is in the shipyard.
All the platers and the welders, and the boiler making crews,
dem life stuck up
Ah money we stuck up and dem
Wan we get lock up
Anywhere we buck up
3 jump outta di glock up
Bwoy did ah try run up
But him life get
Shit ain't funny to me, nigga
(Too Legit)
I'm startin' to give like zero fucks 'bout how it's goin' down
They try to blackball me for money but I
the drop, where you live[02:21.34]Hold on, let me hit you with some metaphor[02:24.28]Kick down the door, then I'll show you what this metal
Imma scribble my thoughts down for a minute
Get real with y'all for a minute
Life's got ups and downs within it
That's just how it is till its
Livin' on the fast life, simmer down
Movin way too fast, gotta slow down
Tryin all the locks, fooled by your sound
Dancin to your rhythm only feelin
her head high
And grabs attention of any bitch when we drive by
She's not the kind to be fake, nigga, she's just real
And got several different ways
must have been half past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a blanket,
And a pillow to keep us warm,
Tonight,
jumped to three
Learned the game, slangin' hoes and every car door need a key
Charge them smokers day through night, sellin' pies who need a slice
Life is
money
Free throw lines
Cus the Ladies love the life
Freak hoe lies
Cus the ladies love likes
3.5 So high dunk it down down flight white
Smokin grade
it down like a news pape
We don’t care what the news say
Got a new boo thang no boo-quet
In and Out three broads that’s boo-ffet
I tell her bye bae no
turn up the girls go down for real
E don tey when day break
I love real Gs, me I nor fake
I always keep it real like an estate
We stay fly when we land
more?
This is the life!
You're dead for a real long time
You just can't prevent it
So if money can't buy happiness
I guess I'll have to rent it
Yeah,
they ready for that story
You know what fuck it
Let's school them
Bet
Went to see the fortune teller
Asking about my life
She said there's no real
life's all about
No matter if everything goes down
There's a saying, that only real eyes
Recognize and accept down to earth highs
Let's stay up tonight,
It only took me like 3 days 3 days
To break your heart in like 3 ways 3 ways
And now i'm busy having 3 ways 3 ways
Fuck me real good then you fuck me
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