Lyrics:
the sheets, rolling up in cloud nine, yeah
Then you wanna flip the switch, put your hands up, yeah
One day screaming in the street, face down
Im crying, I'm
of glass i could try em
Used to smoke to get by
Now i i smoke to get high
You ever been to southen cali where the border meet
In just a hide away city you
tease
But none of these faces can set me free
And the water here is crystal clear and bright
When I compare this pleasure beach
To all the places in your
My vision blurry, I've been focused on these blues
One foot in the grave, these niggas dying to see me lose
Twin said keep on going, I won't stop
take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah,
That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
Love you
Woman woman woman woman
You got to open your eyes
Oh woman oh
I'm crying so deep down deep down in my heart
I'm crying so deep down deep down
A devine meeting between souls
Fated and predestined by the universe an encounter so right it feels like home
It's your soul falling in love with another
They told me the truth is
Never surrounded by a new fence
Nor is betrayal and envy accompanied by a new face
The story can only come out in two ways
to stop me
'Cuz bitch, shit get rocky
Like we, really, really, really, mobbing
In your face spitting shit like we sloppy (Bitch)
They will always haunt my dreams
The green twins with your eyes
They will always haunt my dreams
The green twins with your eyes
Got to do
twin that's a real rough rider
Dove in that water I swim with the otters
Gotta watch your man's they ass be plotters
Cant provide but will take from
what the fuck? You bitch, you jake, you fake
You off the grid, your face decay
I shoot yo' limbs, my K, two dicks, I got two twins (ayy)
'Cause I'm
blrrrd-blrrrd)
'Fore a nigga t-shirt me, it's breakin' news and I'm the suspect (breakin' news and I'm the suspect)
Put your face on Fox 13, now it's R.I.P. from
strictly raw rap
Totally intended for yours dressed in all black
With the ski mask, or the pantyhose makin' cameos
In liquor store cameras with the twin
Feel warm, feel safe in your embrace
And wake up with you by
Look up, now I can't even see your face
One day, grow old, have our own place
Fly away,
dollar bills
Now she steppin' in five hundred dollar heel
She on top of it queen of the hill
I know you sad pick your face up
It's not our problem that
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide
I recognized him
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide
I recognized him
Young nigga stay outside, I swear to God, I ain't telling you I ain't hiding
Call that nigga, twin a bitch's in front his face, he still ain't slide
of flying
Who are you?
Who am I?
Wind in wings
Two angels falling
To die like this
With a last kiss
It's falsehood's flame
It's a crying shame
Face
I'll shoot that bitch in her fuckin' face, if that bitch try to back door me
I'll shoot that bitch in her fuckin' face, if that bitch try to back
sav
So any time i come up that's twin im sliding him half
And any individual play we gon divide him in half
So lil nigga stay in your place cause we be
Long live my nigga
My nigga died know we got to take a life
Lived by the gun and he died by the pipe
I do it in your name know I'm sliding through
to cheek
The bitter sweet
Commit your crime in your deadly time
Commit your crime in your deadly time
It's too divine
I want to bend
I want this
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