Lyrics:
of dawn
Now the folks was havin' the time of their life
And Sam was jivin' Jimmie's wife
Over in the corner was a beat up grand
Being played by a big fat
bitches, don't you change your ways, you fine
Nigga play with me, he dyin'
Nigga play with me, I'm firin'
Nigga shot me up three times
Nigga hit me with
1, 2, 3
I always stood by the others
I never did it by myself
And I will learn the days get rougher
You'll see me crying for help
And when the sun
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
know I splashed it all of my opps them shook AFG tear through fabric knife work tragic as the by bystanders look see me opp ill pop that door clap
raiser
Hell raiser
Oh yah
Hell raiser
Ion like to talk baby so you can spread
She graduated college by the way she give me head
Want the top like an eraser
I wanna go
So show me to the door
If I'm falling in reverse
Bury me in reverb
Until it's outta control
Because I'm so tired and I want
To be alone
So
My dog got sick, took him in
Cost me $1200 bucks
Saw the keys on the seat as
My locked truck door slammed shut
Bossman was texting "better get
Your
with a blunt
Low-key I peeped you from the door now
We on the floor now
Trying to take you to the Mo now, it's 'bout to go down
I'm just looking in
Hey where you going
Don't walk away from me
I said where you going
Your gonna disrespect me in my fucking house
I pay the bills here for you and your
of the bands
You have on hand
And play in your van
They all have a song
You sing along
3 minutes long
Bill Murray - it's on track eight, by the way
I hold my
Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
So much time went passing by
The soundtrack
M-I-N-O-R
I'm all out of luck
I'm minorly stuck, oh
Hit me 3-1-0
We'll meet by the freeway
It's shady, but better than nothing
Oh, take my word
I
And you uh, dog me 'round
See? don't see why, them people
They dogging me around?!
T'must be that old evil spirit
So deep down in the ground
You may bury my
Through the maw of the woods, a black carriage was drawn
Flanked by barbed lightning that hissed of the storm
(Gilded in crests of Carpathian breed)
Nobody gonna keep me caged
Lock down you tripping no way
Left foot step back then fade
Throw a 3 up walk away
Watch the flex I'm busting loose
Chain
the style and profile
Born in New York and grew up in Long Island
Raised in the Motown a brother throw down
Beefin' with the G and believe me you will go down
tell no lie
Renegade til I die
Mafia by my side
Probably seek, never hide
Always geekin' out my mind
I pull up with two glocks
Kick yo door, we don't
look at me what do you see
Girl ima pimp
Walked out the door hopped in the whip
And jumped on 95
I got that Zaza in my blunt
It help relax my mind
Man
way, if you're gonna call it art,
then there's a cup in front of you and right away.
if you're gonna play your part, you must drink it down.
but mind
When I get up in the booth, since a youth, play the beat, wait and see, me do my thang tho
Making rappers disappear up out the stratosphere when I go
dead
oh Baba make u no pass me by
If you get dough you be sugar daddy
And in this life adey fear poverty
And there’s no love ,wey Dey for the street
luck hoe
Bitch I'm going loco
Catch me down by Flo-rida
Cause shawty got so low low
I'm not gonna stop yeah
Guess I just got locked in
Tell that bitch
get high
I might wave hi..
.. at a pretty young girl that walk by
But yo, you all that, you can't stop?
A-with the weave in your head like a mop?
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