Lyrics:
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
Lucian, that rap
Would you still be my man
And pass your bottle to my hand
Would I be in the rain
While you pass me in the Land
Oh, you think by now
Honey you should stay
Maybe this time I'll go
This love has come a long long way
I think it's time we let it go
Walking on the green
I still don't
above the ground,
In a dreamlike state, where love is found,
With you by my side, everything's so clear,
In this moment, there's nothing to fear.
We're
mouth feel like a inch up in them trenches, still
Making moves by any means to transcend
The hood had the whole of him, tried to make a mole of him
still looking fine
Why, I, still want you right by my side
Oh, I, still taking drugs till I'm high
And, I, still having you in my mind
And, I, still
GAWNE (feat. KXNG Crooked & Craig Owens) –LYRICS
[Verse 1: GAWNE]
I swore to the G.O.D…
I was finna get mine…
Cause mama you done made it out
and dumb
And ready to run a thousand feet
That crooked seat's still sprung like a loaded gun
Now I've cut my teeth, it seems to me
That these skies
Ooh-wee, they goin' crazy
Ayy
Yeah
SremmLife
Ah
Hey
M-I, crooked letter, crooked letter, I
I can't tell no lies
I got bad bitches by my
Another day feeling lost at sea
Lost at sea
I gotta find a way to you and me
You and me
Moonlight guided ecstasy
Ecstasy
Moonlight guided fantasy
and run away from
Cherry ecstasy
Cherry ecstasy
Yeah I'm evil by design
My closet full of souls
But yours and mine are intertwined
The devil laying
Beside
stop?)
Yeah, free all the homies that's still in the cage (free the homies)
Over-sentenced by crooked judges and racist D.A.'s
Racism in the system is
screaming fuck the system
These crooked politicians everyday they getting richer
People struggling tryna get it
Families still getting evicted
Yo I'm
over it
Story as old as time itself
But it still gets hard when I'm by myself
Party in the cemetery, I just want you next to me
Im missing them summer
Walked up the crooked stairs
To see if you you're still there
The years have fallen
I'm wondering if you're home
And are you still alone
Since we
lady leaning over that grill
Getting money rapping for the hood still
You know I'm ma keep it all the way trill
Trunk pop sitting crooked on 4's
Hit
Slim thugga, muthafucka!
Now welcome to the city of game, piece of chains and swangs
Pop, trunk and bang, yeah I'm still here mayne
Born
got many styles of rhymes
Like a bottle of fine wine I just get better with time
From "Hardcore" to "Notorious" you studied my flow
And still
KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California
My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my
that
Up in the room bust and snooze
Shit I love what you do
The more I have the more I want to consume and thats true
When in the blue you still stuck by
pretty sure he can still use my messed-up life
Crooked sticks and we best fall in line
‘Cause my God uses messed up people all the time
It seems the only
ecstasy
No x for me
Unknown what it meant to me
Still savagery mentally
I was given this beat
To rapture
God given
Yeah
God given
Everything is purple
in, no escape, so tight
Syncing feeling, still we intertwine
Pull me in, no escape, in sight
I might come apart while you next to me
When you by my
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