Lyrics:
when I tried to say I'll take
Seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47
A revolver and a 9
"I'd die for you, " that's easy to say
We
savage that curse queens
I'm somethin' from his worst dreams
First we handlin' first things, I'm subsurface unseen
Grat'll hold planet by purse strings
but the city that dreams, for sure
If by dreams you mean in nightmares
L.A, I'm a dreamer, but I'm from nowhere, who am I to dream?
L.A, I'm upset,
I'ma hear this (yeah) on the radio
Uh, huh, okay
Once upon a time in College Park
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was
I'ma hear this (yeah) on the radio
Uh, huh, okay
Once upon a time in College Park
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was
First of all, black park it, guns, we spark it
Hit you in the back of your dome, from far, kid
Dice kickers, gun clickers, run up in the bank for ones,
through music shit
It be some real thugs I grew up with
Phone calls from the feds, long stories told fast
Wishin' they'd get home in a hurry, 'cause we
and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full
and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full
Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book
heat home
I'm everywhere the streets know
I live by the G code
Bitch I think I'm Nino
From Nautica jackets to Andrew Martin
Lights in
Peace
Until then I'm packin' my Smith & Wesson
It's the young rebel
Born, raised to live in the ghetto
On some other shit aPG out on another level
to live
Down our mistakes
But I don't know
If I have what it takes
I love you like an 80s office park
You'll always have a piece of my heart
'Cause you make
a baddie
She half Saudi
With a hijab on she on me
She got mad lisp and she naughty
Gap in her teeth
Top is lovely
Park my Bugatti
By the Long Beach
We in
Marley used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me
more material I can add to you this time, too
Stand up in the park again
Made you a battery full of my own love
Sleep on by the stars again
Smaller
[South Park Mexican]
Stop at the store make my bitch pump the gas
And when we get home bitch you fitting to cut my grass
In my cutlass, 1982
My baby
Marley used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me
live
With the dreams
In my head
With the drills coming in from my lifemates!
Can't see!
Navigation fails me!
Radars in alarm as it is an abandoned place
us
And the irony of dotting the beam on whatever matters
Black lives in black 5s the frame boxing out
I'm Luke Caging but more related
in the neon light
Dazzled by the crazy magic
They're grabbing pieces of the fatted calf
And in the wind if you listen hard you'll hear me laugh
chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
You gonna remember the name
Might buy a house on biscain
In the street I would play
Played the park
Like 2k
Dropped a dime
I don’t need know
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
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