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Three piece
Stayin well suited for the big sleep
Kill me when you can I'll be here til you get the chance
Kill me when you can I'll be here til you
yo
I just salute real niggas when I pass through
Niggas is very hungry for that bank robbery
Bury money, trying to get to a Benz from a Hyundai
You were a pain girl, a thorn in my side
Drove me insane girl, a white-knuckle ride
So why do I go lookin' through old photographs
And chase you down
gets here
They plan to reveal the biggest
And best feature yet
And if you scan this QR code or
Go down low and click that link
You'll get a ton
I do
Stop acting like a nigga see through
Shit I'm getting money but I see you
Yeah, well here they go come get 'em
Yeah, well here they go come get
so haunted
Pardon me, I'm emotional, 'scuse me if I get too personal
Because I ain't never been with a ghost before
I ain't never been with
lay your head on my shoulder
We can stay here I'll just hold you
I know you been through the war
You need a soldier
Well baby I'm the lieutenant
Come
mama said to leave my bro alone (haha)
Still up in the manor, that's Grove (West 10)
Cruising through the music, I drove (skrrr)
White up in the tees
and I mashed past Inglewood
I think I drove through every single hood
South Central, Compton and Watts
Long Beach, bust a you, here come the cops
Whose name he earned with his super sperm
We rock and we don't stop
Get off y'all, I'm here to give you whatcha got
To the beat that makes you freak
of the shot"
I was like, "Millie, get the fuck out of here"
Remy, Carolyn, Yolanda, Nadeen
And of course, of course
Deborah at the sample team, I fucking
the nightshade
And some bubblegum for your pout
Rsvp to be not going out
Going out's just chasing the ghost of a good time
It gets you caught up in
anyway
I wanted to fit in round the block so i built me a image
I was locked out with no way to get in here they come
But i continued the mission I drove
you ain't really about it you'll get lost in all the smoke
Shining lights they blind my eyes but I will always see it through
Side by side here with my
And here I am, stressing, questioning my direction man
What to do? Nothing's moving, traffic jam, wiggle through it
Pop the cork and take the fluid, bust
a crow's dropped shit from
Out the crushed velvet sky
Chances are I gets smashed by car
Driven by teens on Halloween
Doing donuts in a pumpkin
Patch,
to get my pissed off on
I'm gonna aim my headlights into your bedroom windows
Throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows
I didn't come here to start
anyway, let a nigga get back to it
He came to a neighborhood and he zig-zagged through it
He didn't see the lights, but he still heard the sirens
Cut off
Get out the fucking car, or I'll hurt you)
"Get out the car or I'll hurt you"
So here I go, I better make my mind up
Pick my 9 up, or hit the line
off
I'm not playing any games, I wrote my notes every day since 2015
Now it doesn't get any better in 24 bars
Pray to God we defy the odds, it's been
the same
Been through a lot can't believe I'm the same
I had to learn how to cope with the rain
Not have you here would've drove me insane
Tick, tick, tick,
on my side pocket, just that's incase you get illy out here
Me and Travi$ Scott almost fought at the Mala Luna
We both agreed shortly after that it was
and yearning
We are strong and still and anchored
Mist on the Bay
I drove the beaches to start my day
Islands coming through the shroud of mist on the bay
My
ghost town
Full of empty chapters
Coffee places marked by us
No longer visited
Drove over the canals today
Right after I got an iced tea
At the donut
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