Lyrics:
That's yo girl ima leave her ass alone
No phone
She a crystal bitch but won't be saved by a stone
First she can take the bone
1 bullet 1 bullet that's all
shoulder how much we all need the saving
If i dont make it another statistic theyll be sayin you you aint try
When i been alone
You needed killy back you
rip,
â??Cause if you donâ??t, gonna split, gonna leave the sinking ship.â??
He laughed at me and my mutinous tone,
â??Cause he could finally get
And this is federal
So prime time
Half the time you open wide
And my reflection's in your eyes
It's like the liquor on the counter
Makin money by the hour
and I'll let you in
And devil the one would hear us
With me tooryay, fol de diddle day
Dire fol de diddle dairie oh
So I went to her house in
to those you won't proceed
You can stay right here
And if you ever pass go, do not collect 200, I repeat do not collect
So I'm this disputing being openly
handsome she want to f*** me but Don't know me
I been living on a cruise, pistol whip em leave bruised
If you know Jalil by now you know that he is cool, I
shmurda shit just like we Bobby
This rap shit just ain't easy
For this shit you need a body
Baby girl got freckles on her face
Look like a cookie
And why
on business
My briefcase full of big face Benjie's
We flyin' by you on the freeway
We spendin', we spendin'
Like all this money burning my pocket
through the mountains and hills
Slave of a world full of passionate thrills
Dreaming of being embraced by her arms
Could not resist all her magical
I watched as the buildings fell
I had so much to say and no one to tell
I thought of you as his ship went by
I was the highest point of the planet
of nature and of not nature
The silence of no traffic
The resurgent song of birds
The pre-eminence of other life in action
As our inaction leaves us
day all day like I never miss a sunshine
Right hook leave you horizontal that’s a motherfuckin punch line
Heard you Beefin well it’s motherfuckin
Mass incarceration real, no appeal
No parole, just patrol cars waiting by the door
Ma, I might not make it home
Don’t you cry too soon
Don’t say bye too
that shit up
Bad bitch shaking ass, she's giving it up
Mill and Weigh out Cali n***a’s living it up
N***a’s took off fast, had to speed that shit up
If I
the antics
All of them flashing lights
And you'd be bound to lose ya antlers
I was bumpin Bowie with
A bowie on my mind
Wonderin who'd catch the fade
If I
rage
Inspired by a Manson, blast a brain
Or a Kurt Cobain: go blast his brain
Didn't leave a note, thats what they say
Didn't know the ropes he 17
Shit
Diesel spazz leave the body for me
If Diesel calls Imma shut down the streets
Hitters on call, haters on deck
Pull up to the block playing jenga on set
She said how we coming in on it
Bet right now you
Wanna ignore what's in front of your face
Just like white privilege (Money)
Don't count me out my
Road
the sun is shining
Fortuna Road
our life is waiting
Kids are playing
in the garden
they don't even
care if it rains
Fortuna Road
of happy houses
Bad baby I know she a keeper
Swept her up like a sweeper
Im going up my slope getting steeper
This beat bang way too hard through the speakers
I
tha- that's mine
All my boys hit shots, no we ain't blind
Leave your ass down, all you see is the night
Walked to your block, now this shit mine mine
oh
Should've expected
I'd get played by her
Remnants of the past replays
And I don't learn
I look for something safe
So i don't burn
It's not even
Jump out that bed
Before she leave
Let her taste it
Right down them goals for the day
Put on my sneakers
And chase em
I'm racing
My shooters with me
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