Lyrics:
hunted by a killa MC
I never kill biancas with a 36 D
I party wit the bitches on my planet lookin crispy swiftly
makin rappers do 360's
Never knew 3-6
epidemics keep my distance
Work a double shift
This common sense
So I can't trip
One day at a time
Tell me I should take it
When I gotta make it mine
One day
love being with my friends
We barely get by but have the best times
And hope it never ends
We drink all day until we fall down
So we can do it all again
“Her (feat. 6LACK)”
Produced by Trevor “Singawd” Slade
Written by Ricardo “6LACK” Valentine and Vaughn “WPNOFLOVE” Lowe
[Intro:]
take a moment to admire it
Wondering how high it is, wonder where the time has went
Then I shut the window and go back to feeling like I'm out my mind
4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring,
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by
the dark
And I can't take it anymore
You took my breath away
We played our little game
But I don't think we should stay here
Much longer
'Cause every day
disguise
Just came home, after doin some time
Let me move your knee, now just read between the lines
Just read between the lines, yeah
It's six in
the heavy weight
Thirty-six O's in the bird, call it feather weight
Never on time, when I show up I be ready late
Niggas got fat while we starved they
real life I'm Rick James
I take aim, and garner acclaim,
Shoot through the flame to reclaim the plain jane
To kill it cuz times the mainframe
You wanna take it from the top?
Lady, you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit
'Cause you got an ass thick as them accents
Two ass-cheek
Motherfucka
Fuck the consequences
I'm for it all its
Whatever
Take it one day at a time
Don't rush
If you combine it all at
Once it's too much
Too many
Whole lotta room in the back of the booth
Body always stinkin like a gallon of hooch
I take 10 times 10
Spell 16 twice
That's how you find
all day, fuck it's all gas hit no brakes
I been up five days, I need a spa day but I guess I gotta do what it takes yeah
Yeah I been making mistakes,
let the good times roll and don't never
Let your young grow old in these days around this Podunk town
You'll think about 'em 'til the cows come home
day to days
While chained by a shackle
It was a battle
Y'all take mass L's
Crying like a baby
Shaking on their rattle
It was a battle
Get back
Six foot six he stood on the ground
He weighed two hundred and thirty-five pounds
But I saw that giant of a man brought down
To his knees by love
time that day
So, we pulled off the road at the last chance gas station
Got a few more pickled wieners and a diet chocolate soda
On our way to see
time that day
So, we pulled off the road at the last chance gas station
Got a few more pickled wieners and a diet chocolate soda
On our way to see
the you that you were meant to be
So put down your anxiety, it's time to change the frequency
Let's protect that energy, just breathe
But life in plastic is
cheese just stacked
But never the less it's time to wreck and check
this buster that's livin out of state
That's dwelling in by ways of Memphis
day by day getting out of hand
You don't want me to be an inspiration
You wanna blame me for agitation
How can you tell me 'bout participation
When
Watching his ass bleed the pillars of a riot punk
I got 2 homies meg0 and Brotha Lynch
They know I'm crazy but they just didn't get convinced
Yeah, now watch
help ya when the guns go block-ah
Time to notify the pastor ya family you'll mourn after
Yea the day after your ashes get scattered
You're all out
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