Lyrics:
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Perfect season only option
Never cuff a hoe
The team just pass it
We Stockton
Like it Cop it
I can't fold my wallet
Pull up with the 6 pack
Always
doin' lifts
I don't pack nothin' but six
My abs stay ripped
I'm like an ad lib, bitch, I stay in the mix
Every time I see a beat in my scope
It's a hit
mirror cool
That's a miracle like the wicked queen with a tricky scheme
I got the apple in my palm without a vivid stream
Steve Jobs with the mean bars,
put on by Saratoga presbytyrian church every Friday night at 6:00 Pm
Free movies and popcorn, movies like titan etc
Please come visit
Miss you
These
dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
By
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round, They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in
Can't have no fefe on yo block as long as Steve out here
Can't try to slide inside a fish bowl, you got beef out here
Law keep wantin' to get Zoo out
want push trends
I want cruise around with different pretty lady friends
Before 21, I wanna be the one
Six packs, six cars, life is so much fun
Six
feet underground
Shit is wild
Life is just so fucking short
Days go by like what the fuck
I was 13 like just two weeks ago
I'm grown as fuck
Time is just
the time? I’m just trying to go to sleep
See I’m outside where it’s shady. A pack of M&M’s in my hand
Cause I could get killed with a pack of Skittles
Bitch, you know you see this
The system been misleading
imma bring it back, I'll be leading
I'll be with the pack, we'll be scheming
A while ago, I
still on (yeah)
Still clappin' them ratchets (yeah)
Still towin' big chrome
New this, new that
Run it up off back
You're running off with the pack
On the strip, took Billy, Plato
Rido and Rengz for some shit
That was 6 years ago
I'm still sending them shit
Fast forward 1 year the blocks on fire
2011 nigga
of your thongs
Yall got the nerve to walk around naked playing a job b song
Six months pregnant and the baby you don't know who's the father
Why bother
It
Cause that's in my boxing game, I'm in the back, hoe
Talk that big six but pack a double [?]
You at trouble laying
Just another saying, fuck 'em!
with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'ma ride
Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out
with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'ma ride
Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out
a lightyear
Gone for a minute? What the
Fuck is you talking bout
I was on TBP, what you
Ain’t heard about that, nigga?
Flew to LA and back, nigga
Crowded by
money)
I try my hardest not to look back (I try)
Not too long ago I would've took that (Gimme that)
This for my niggas had to cook packs (Cook cook)
would develop lots of beef as a tweaker
And all of them was mostly come lookin for me
Imagine that, fat motherfuckers with bats tryin
To rat pack
wondering where I've been out,
Kicked back with a six-pack, of becks on a bench,
Sunbathing in a hijab, give me a tic-tac, I just had a pack of Nik Naks,
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
tuff like rhino
Life is a domino where nuff troubles a line up
Build up a mental six pack, more bullets in the barrel
Show love, show love
cll when we
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