Lyrics:
inner to the perimeter
Some are killed by celebrating their survival
Other die while they're awaiting its arrival
I found my savior in the basement in
I walk this bridge that leads to hell
There's no one here, I'm running by myself
Two tears, enough to bleed
Two hearts, enough to tear
Where's
yo
22's on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge
That's how we live, it is what it is
We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz
We know
And nextdoor neighbors wave when we drive by
I pray
There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror
That every day my fridge is full of ice cold beer
Gimme
her next to lollies and the packets of peas
With all frozen dinners placed precuriously by her knees
No room in my fridge 'cause it's full of her
I been on my shit
Diamond chokers lit
Heart cold as a bitch
Frío like a fridge
She hydro when she with me she really feel the kid
I got famous
Did the impossible and now a nigga rich
Starving days we was hungry
Wasn't food in the fridge
Wasn't there none to eat
We was down on our knees
And I
a fridge with only condiments
Suckers ain't nothing like Me
Sacrifices on sacrifices
Even Grams had to starve to feed
We don't do defeat
Lack of support
Broken dreams, broken hearted, all left in my soul was carnage
My homie was pushing dope, served it to the whole apartments
One day by the liquor
the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama
like casanova
Spit fire on the coach
Supernovas are on the sofa
Got a splinter whipping wood
Blew some air by the hood
Do it for all mankind
Every verse
Those red apples you left
In the fridge just take
One bite love and start again start again
Fall apart a work of art she left out by the weather
I just wanna die a rich man
Yiee
I just wanna die a rich man
Oh
I just wanna die a rich man
With money on my table
My fridge fully loaded
And my head
I shed a tear for my nigga that dead and gone
Baby i ain't gon' see him again
Shed a tear for my nigga caught by the law
Baby i ain't gon' see him
Sell by... the last drop at bottom. Sell by... my guts expire So now best if used in one hour
Right now, you crash the cold chain
Why? you leave, you
You pin them on lovingly and kiss my mind
I'll swear I'm fine and smile
I wanna spin you by the fridge
Kitchen twirling
Infinity in the guitar
convention
Italian mobster shoots a lobster
Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
A car in the fridge, a fridge in the car
Like cowboys do in TV land
The lunar landing of the dentist convention
Italian mobster shoots a lobster
Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
A car in the fridge
Or a fridge in
The lunar landing of the dentist convention
Italian mobster shoots a lobster
Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
A car in the fridge
Or a fridge in
convention
Italian mobster shoots a lobster
Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
A car in the fridge, a fridge in the car
Like cowboys do in TV land
The lunar landing of the dentist convention
Italian mobster shoots a lobster
Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
A car in the fridge
Or a fridge in
the kid
Every day I do it big
Designer on me in the crib
Money in the fridge
We be eaten by sreak and ribs
OG gas nothing mid
Get it how you live
been wiretapped
And now I can't relax
Seems like the screen on my fridge door's the only friend by my side
I miss your radioactivity
It's not the same
Yeah
Haha
Aye
Been in the game and I'm heating up you can't compete with me
And you been cold like a fridge
Win and repeat my team too elite I'm
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