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In the heart of the night
Banging my mind on that pipe
Whispering words in my head
Do I talk to the dead?

From bottles, needles and lines
Trying

Found out my lady lost respect for her man
He spent too many days with the peace pipe in his hand
He spent seven days in Rodgers relearning how

(Verse)
I can hear some noise as it invades my ears
The sound fills the night
The candles luminate the loft
					
It’s so dark down here 
The tower

Yeah,
(mhhh-hmm)
baby say wassup, baby say wassup.
I wanna be with you.
I wanna be with you.
I wanna be with you.
I wanna be with you.

Took me by

hella high

Heavy exhaust from the pipes, you heard me coming, man
Dog in the bank, and I'm looking real spick and span
Pull up to the trail ride, talking

loaded, QU hold it, unh
Tell a pussy nigga by how they move
They not movin boldly
Everything I spit sick
Infect ya like the new COVID-19
Pipe dream if you

me Dennis the Menaxe
I know I got a lot to loose, Still dead to this world, they gon' blame drug abuse
I keep my pipe close, I can't let no nigga tempt

the sleeper build, only thing she need is tits
I can't cuff a bitch, we butting heads by time the weekend end
I ain't fuck his bitch, she gave me butt head,

Let's get it baby (look, look)
Zilla, I spit hot fire like Dylon
You can mob deep and I'm still beefin' like Saigon
The icon, cooler than 'LL' with

now they can't get enough of me

I feed her this pipe, she gon' fall in love with me, she says she a pro, now she tryna run from it
Never be lonely

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

been in that mode since the elementary
Middle school years filled with pain
They done turnt Amy into a memory
Reek punch me in
Can't wait till the day

wanna make 50k, put this piece on your pipe
You could have whatever you want or what you like
Or we could take a trip to Miami by the night
We could go

This Can't be a Craig Vill Song

You see my momma told me you better never sell crack
And if you do don't bring ya black ass home

You see My father

tell you to listen

You either dive with the crew in the kitchen and whipping or dip
Just make a decision
We can just tell by the way that you shoot
If

to me
We still here,
I did my very best
Oh, oh, but can't you see
Until they work real hard

Uh, I was supposed to have it all by 25
Been figured out

my own if I can
Cuz Certain happy little things are really bigger than life
Like jamming in the park with homies hitting a pipe
It doesn't really

pipe for me

We in the box, 12 get behind
We take him on high speed
Like I ain't hiding from no opp pussy, come find me
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roll this dice like my life on it
Ex Bitch callin', man, she want me to put this pipe on her
Phones ringin' like a bell, nigga
I ain't know you was

a sad boy, been a hoax, living in a pipeline
Where the pipe dreams gonna die
Sunny California, burns bright, taken by the night
I've seen beautiful

mistakes in him
Takin a break, ain't makin thanksgiving
The painkillers savin him, hate to face it
Can't ask to mask the cataracts
Habitat is cabbage patch

making plays is easy bro
And ya bitch had text my man's
I told C3 she easy bro
She start dancing cuz she can
Lil shorty super sleazy too
You cap to me I

to push up on me I bet I deck him
Like I'm Mike Bet I fuck with your bitch by the night
Ain't no lying to me bitch got my pipe
Try to jump me fuck that I'm

feel the breeze sitting by the pier
I'ma teach you everything, but first drop it right here
And show me a good time, you can thank me later
But for now I