Lyrics:
He points at me. He embraces you
He claims you still
Come away, my love
My Almi, now you’re mine
Let me kneel at your feet
Allow you to soothe me
But I kick back, relax, count hundreds by the stacks
And keep the yay on the stove till the whole key cracks
Ain't a busta in the crew, so I'm
25s on it like what the fuck
100 feet and better, what the fuck use stick
Paparazzi on the water what the fuck use stick
My face got the "fuck you
bright, shout, he remove any stain
Satan afraid to eat my savior, came to take the key
Where the faithful be in haste beneath his shaken feet
Cause he got
So we gotta put the work in, gotta keep it 100, gotta go out and get it
Wanna be the greatest of all time
If u wanna be the greatest, then u gonna have
coming in a cubic
I got a 100 yeah a 100 rounds
They will talk that shit, but they cant hunt him down
I keep demons by my side like 100 now
And they be
a home in the deep
Cause Oklahoma don't sleep
Give into the shoes with no feet
King got beat
Tonight the tiger weeps
Leakin' the water from the dew in
just slipped away
She put twenty percent in her 401k
On the way to work she was hit by a train
Hundred better ways to waste your time
You oughta see what
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
in that robe?
Twelve hundred on my feet
Why you not stay in them clothes?
Cause you want that free
I ain't paying for no hoes
I got a hundred rounds in
don't just take it from me
There are plenty of studies
That I will cite
That'll get you to know
That this will not blow away over and go
I beg of you
easy on your feet
Give a few hammers, a few semi's and a few snubs to a few crips,
Couple vampire's and true bloods
Gamblin' in casino's, have
easy on your feet
Give a few hammers, a few semi's and a few snubs to a few crips,
Couple vampire's and true bloods
Gamblin' in casino's, have
leaf clover in my pocket
My car got stolen cuz I didn't lock it
Then the next day the cops found it
'Bout a hundred feet away from the pizza place I
a jerk
I thought man all of this cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
til this girl walked by something said not
son's knee
Just so he can stand on his own two feet some day in the future
By the way, a week later inside of my oven blew up (yeah, that actually
ok
All the homies eat every day
But you know we getting messy
With all of the keys in the way
Choppa finna eat you away
Nobody can come arrest me
We
[Chorus]
24 kobe fade away
do or die locked in right away
do it in my sleep yeah night or day
shit too easy yeah ain’t gotta stay
24 kobe fade
it, by yourself and stand up on your own two feet
Look at me I'm star-studded, all because I punch that clock
Burnin straights out on the block, givin
so high
How you fuck a hundred niggas and I still want you by my side
I guess I'm dead wrong
If I go six feet under, still want you by my headstone
away
but don't leave under your feet our lovers memories
take it every stupid situation go back smiling into your imagination
but don't leave under your
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
it's shady
Hundred-and-ten in the hot sun
Heat from the street burned the feet of the ladies
See how they run
Called down the lightnin'
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