Lyrics:
right beside 'em
I'm S5, fifth drivin' out the sunroof
Clique flyin' while my niggas stick-shift
And try and switch irons he was trippin'
Gear shift
Way I don’t speak in vain
I’m Christian but keep a thing
And Christopher’s page shift’s about dry
Homie toughie toughie you niggas been since I had
that
She make it do what it do when we doin'
What we do in back of the 'Lac, I'm like I'm up all for that
And every night her body gets strapped how
expect all residents to
Abide by tenancy rules
Keep quiet, keep clean
Keep telling the truth
Present evidence of any elements who
Have better to do than
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
on my cell about the price (must be stupid)
I think them crackers on my tail at the light (skrt)
They pull me over, I make bail by the night (go)
You
Step by step
Rattle through the night
Don't look now
There's no end in sight
Step by step
Moving on, through the graveyard shift
No way out
That's
the night's young
Sunglass one rack just grey
Sun's back bun that just rain
Unsnapped rucksack took shade
Turned mute by the things that I could say
That I
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
lost all ur friends
By Thursday night we'll be planning it again
Another night on the town
Something bigger goes down
And everybody just standing around
gun out like take that
She make you do what I do when we doin' what we doin' in back of the 'Lac
I'm like come up off of that
And every night her
the cold
Once celebrated, to bring warmth dashy joys
Now it's all about the presents, flashy toys
The true meaning faded, love chased away
By status
na man be Pele
Dropping hits straight from the core
Graced by father
When i knock, you better open the door
When you tell me this, make e be this
No
them hairpins (Skrrt skrrt)
I corner with a mad drift when I'm on my night shift
You don't know what I'm facing (Wooh)
When you got some bad shit, you
you're frightened by the
Thought of what's inside
Hiding behind my lifeless eyes
Enjoy these five long nights
Kick back and grab a slice
If you get killed
This toy aisle and playground’s been run by one Satan and
He racks my brain again. Rackets break my man
I duck off deep in the back to replace
is singing to you
Not too long ago, you were throwing a fit
"What am I supposed to do?"
You blow out the smoke, you shift into 5th
Away we go, we're
I want to get lost through the night
I get up and go I get out of my home
And I'm by myself but I'm not alone
It's known that it's all alright
In
by the tide
There's a sadness
It sits on the corner of your smile
I see the light shift
When I tell you that I
Will love, I will love you
I will love
banter with Canteen Joe
A side bet or two on the Celts or the Sox"s
Every week I delivered the box
Yea I worked a shift
Down at Hamilton Web
Every night
see I'm clutch like a stick shift
But the flow is automatic when I'm spittin'
All the static that I'm hearing, tuning out the interference
But my inner
Lovers come and lovers go
Antiquate my mind
If I need to know you by a new last name that's fine
But I've been dreaming of your face every night
rock the same thing
Don't even got the same clique
Geared up got new shifts
You're still on old shit
Oh shit
The Meek's Tape is out
Go get it
Maestro
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