Lyrics:
Yeah
Can you feel it
See I been over here and I been over there
Now I'm right back where I started
As I paint picturing me in this fucked up world
I
Spilling and filling abundant in depth
It's so glorious, magnificent, triumphed, and blessed
See we five rise like a prize like life of LAS
All by myself
on our six in the morning like this
Another girl scorned like this
Nothing happened to me, I was born like this
Ralph Lauren like this
LA had been live,
'cause all your talk is bull jive, talk to your finger 'cause you ain't worth five,
Comin' against me is like a fillin' kamakazi 'cause I'll slap you
a baddie in L.A. (what?)
Couple thots that's outta state (hah)
If I'm sad, make me glad that I can call you my babe (facts)
It's so cap, why you mad that
[T-Bone]
Who this rapper tryin to step to me
Talkin bout you ain't really bout that ministry
Child please, we's them G's on them knees
Preachin from
kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that
gotta get it how I live
Studio purchase got it poppin at the crib
We be out in LA where it's just another day
Sun is out shining and they got too much
D-d-d-d damn
Never smoked nothing like this in my life
Pack it in a pipe, put it to a light
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, I ignite i'm high as a kite
Levitate
the headlines
My death and the time left on the
Clock's all I got as my deadline
Don't open up shop by a set time
I ain't DMX, I don't read your texts
I may be
dreams
Until the curtain closes
Before the final call
Five years go by, Scott is feeling beaten down
He and Emily gigged in every club in this town
Ey
B-B-Beats by MB
Uh
Kijk, nu ga ik op reis, is alles Louis Vuitton
Vragen naar m'n boekingsprijs, dat ’s een moeilijke som
Kan je rekenen?
Uh yeah
Here we go
It was nine, five
On your way to death row
Bad boy killas
What you taught me on the West coast
Always screaming out
Death
you see my ass the moon must be over L.A
My only trusted friend
Blew away in a gust of wind
Now I feel like I'm on dust again
Hard to keep in touch
[Verse One]
It was a time when life when was mad simple (SO SIMPLE)
Me and my people listened to records and used to rock rhymes all day
We didn't
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