Lyrics:
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life and for a while
It seemed
No no goodbyes no more replies
I remember nights you right by my side
I was just kickin it not really thinking it
When you texted me you don't need
what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kickin' her out (ayy)
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave (microwave)
Suckas make
Remy Boyz they know the crew name
Chopper kickin' we call it Liu Kang baby
Pay attention to how we move things
Fuck niggas they screamin' Zoo Gang
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
ducking feds no cases
Run it back Walter Payton I'm the truth you gotta face it
Ain't no stopping me I'm telling you that this what god made me
Tried
niggas spitting isms giving game cuz is rare
She done learned so much about life by kicking it with a player
The Bay gave me the visions I'm just
I'ma let it be known that it's the way that I throw
That's makin the funk of the lyrical glow
And how I tell it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow,
(Wait, Trevor made this)
Trevor made it yeah
ReTread, bless my ears, yeah
(744, lost memories huh)
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I
like Pam Beasley
My friends be telling jokes like the Weasleys
They think it's funny but it's cheesy
Christianity is not easy
I've been dying to myself
diamonds wet
Blow the cash fuck up the set
Kickin shit I need that belt
Cuz I got this shit all by myself
Got this drip all by myself
Run it up all by
kickin' rhymes
Back in the dungeon trynna make a mother fuckin' dime
Suddenly
I saw the darkness surround me
Devour me
Cower on me
It's the hour I see
I
crime
Just sail on by
Sail on by
Ain't it the life?
Just sail on by
Try livin' a lie
And kickin' out the same old guise
Wastin' time
Ain't it
Never need no help yeah I did it myself guard the recipe tight only I can make it right
Cookin' up like Walter White, Whoa
Cookin' up like Walter White,
Hook: Guilty by association fuck them niggas that keep hating
Tell my fans to keep that Patience
One thing for certain we gone make it
See a chance
Yeah
I'm just happy to be here, man
Blessed and thankful know what I'm saying
Yeah
Aye
I said I'm trying to keep it simple
Marching to my own beat,
just can't fight it
At least not alone ain't that ironic
Ain't that ironic
Truth is how I feel ain't always true
God I'm seen and known by you
They threw
be, but they don't make no buzz
I been handing out fades since they cost a dub
I been hurt before, so it ain't easy to accept your love
I'm just tryna
moment because I don't want to be here
But I'm responsible to be here
Because it wasn't just Dr king and people
Who dressed nicely who marched
Life is race
If it's a race then I been chillin' last place
Depression kickin' and punchin' me out of place
Cause imma' sadboy but sometimes I can
the dough G and show me
I bet you I make em more pussy than Jonsy (meow*)
And show em How High I am just from the nosebleed (How High)
I keep it Naughty By
This is the sound of a Yoda
Bitch, we gon' spin till it's over
You ever cross me, I'm fuckin' you over
Niggas gon' die by the hands of my soldiers
I get
frequencies or
Just rewind me till the tape bleeds
My heartbeat's kickin' like a saturday movie
Some say it's def, some say it's groovy
I say it's fly, you
to daylight savings time, no she don't
She's satisfied just to be till we say goodbye
'Cause she's a kickin' child
Gee it's a cold 100, a little girl goes
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