Lyrics:
and blow
Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw
The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by
Fourty days and fourty nights|Have gone by without a bird in sight|Can't believe the emptyness of the sky|Can't believe the fumes of the cars|As they
I grew up off of Wilmington and Rosecrans
Where nigga's drink 4-0 cans and throw it up with both hands
Support Compton, support Compton, support
twenty forty-five so this is my midlife crisis
Bad at my job but still employed like a Nazi scientist after World War Two, they-
-crazy to me that more
five, so I'm really not alone
Stay rollin', I got the top down by myself
Stay rollin', rollin' by myself
Gettin' high all by myself
Stay rollin',
I been stacking up
Money never gonna change me
Got a couple bands up in my jeans
Lately I feel like I'm famous
Got a forty-five if a nigga try
We
serve
I don't feel
It will ever by you
Every time we're in the summer fine
Calmly girl, humble-minded
Gonna fit it on my mind
Mmm, I'm kind in her eye
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
like these
When we kiss below trees
Your my Daisy
I'm gatsby on em
Say I you got 5th gear on em
Ouh
They tell me fake it till you make it
Ouh
They tell
puttin' a pistol up to your face and blastin' yourself
Five in the mornin', burglars at my do'
Glock forty-five in my dresser drawer
Let 'em come in BLAOW
and left
4/imprisoned by my thought, I remained awake
5/ God, save me, give me strength to leave this heart locked
6/Grasshopper, I am impressed by your
The three, the three
With them lips by Kylie she a freak
She nasty, nasty
V.I.P, need seen I.D. 'fore we speak
See it, see it
E.P.T, Black Rabbit we like forty
walls in your motherfuckin' daughter
M-O-S, S-I-E
M-U-G, and K-I-V
Always to' with E-4-0
Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store
Motherfuckers
little friends as im walking back home
They say the fall in so cal isn't the worst compared to summer
Its like a small time transition period to winters
Last night I fantasized
How the sand would feel under my toes
Watching the sunsets rise
Drinking soda cans from below
It was a lonely summer yeah
living
With a household income of 40 grand and below reported a job loss
The unemployment rate between February and April
Increased by 12 percent for women
and blow
Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw
The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by
(going wild)
You did switch side by side
And I said that I decide (I decide)
I won't fight (I won't fight)
I won't fight
I got the Louis V
I got the Louis
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
a heat like that
Corona tequila sunrise, we dance in the middle of the night
By the beach, by the pool, everywhere, yeah we call it
Beach Summer Vibe
Beach
below the bridge
A little short on food that's all
Now I gotta get Marie some kind of coat
We're headed down into fall
I used to play the mouth harp
below the bridge
a little short on food that's all
Now I gotta get Marie some kind of coat
we're headed down into fall
I used to play the mouth
Yeah, ya know, sometimes its kind of confusing to me,
All these people sitting on their high horses,
Looking down on us for smoking a plant
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