Lyrics:
short haircuts walking by in a blur
And all I see is him and me
The way we always were
Thats how it goes when cute boys with short haircuts
Set your
held me down like a collarbone
Movin' like your boy Been Soldier
I tell my baby, kiss me through the phone
In and out of these lil' shows
They don't even
Lucas
As a boy I was tortured
My step mother fed me pills and rat poison
I had basketball dreams but I was too short
I never thought that I'd be
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
too lit
I'm talkin' too loud
On the borderline
Bored of blowin' loud
Bored of fuckin' bout
West coast but I ain't a cali boy
Pretty but not Lord Pretty
on probation
Still probably high getting by
Trying to overcome his passed mistakes
While passing jays
Hard to listen what the pastor say
Family members pass away
the sand
The hungry hands
Have tied them to the port
The hour will be short
For leisure on the land
And the girls scent the air
They seem so fair
With
and fuck with P I
charge my fee out in LV its Cali nigga I know you smell me its loud nigga its going down nigga you know
them NoCo niggas fuck around nigga
bought
But, you took a short, cause one guy hasn't been paid
He is the Jack of Spades!
He's a, calm kind of guy, courageous and loyal
But don't
fast for y'all
You might take a nasty fall
Trying to stick with the prehistoric passenger
(Foul Ball)
All breath, no physical contact
Bounce back,
And Paulie getting money so them
Bitches all on him
And his young boys riding
They ready to fall for him
Cause word on the street that Paulie did that
Used Key
Don't get it fucked up
Hit the strip, get a grip nigga
And blow some shit up
Talk fast and all ass, nigga
You ain't got no nuts
Don't trick yourself out
I be wit the killers, I be by myself
I be gettin' money, I be by myself
I stay in designer, I be by myself
It ain't hard to find me, I be by
have many
Fete that big light it up
Fete that big light it up
The gyal look good in them shorts
Watch how them ah bubble down non stop
Me say
back to my base running race leave no Trace
I belike rat nobody chase me but I'm always Moving fast
Area cast talking past
Area boys rugged the hood
Who
Forever a real nigga, yeah I can't lie
Yeah the boys can come meet you
You know that we slide (Slide)
Amber chronic mixed with ebony lines
Smoking on loud
it's going to be different now
Fast forward
My boy Bobby gets shot in the mouth in a robbery in San Francisco
Fast forward
My uncle gets shot
it's going to be different now
Fast forward
My boy Bobby gets shot in the mouth in a robbery in San Francisco
Fast forward
My uncle gets shot
Strikin' em out like I'm throwing out pitches
Rags to riches, mountains from ditches
Time to put on in my big boy britches
Get 'em all hooked no spells no
bought
But, you took a short, cause one guy hasn't been paid
He is the Jack of Spades!
He's a, calm kind of guy, courageous and loyal
But don't
gotta watch my fucking anger, short fuse gon end up landing me a case my nigga
Ain’t with that back and forth talking, better stay up out my face my nigga
sarcastic"
Well, that's just great
How was I supposed to know that?
I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loud
Besides, now he's got a really cute nickname,
ride
Andele andele mami ei
Man move fast
Like that since I was knee high
Stagnant folks are people I can't be by
Life too short to be a scared lil bia
So
cashmere socks, yeah!
Some people write the most
Bugged-out things everything
From wanting to fall asleep with
My dick in their mouth, to that
I rep my city
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