Lyrics:
Charlie
Who gotta light? I got some Bob Marley
Finish ever single blunt that I started
Kickback at the crib now she topless
Dick big and she said she
the concept of time, time with
Your family, time with your friends
The little time that we do have on
Earth and what we do with
That it was somehow sold to us
team just need to back off!
Get off my block, gimmie the ball
I said it's my rock!
I'm startin' a line-up by gettin'
Y'all to bring the livestock
Throw
snatchin soul right
Right outta ya body
Said her name was Harley
Rollin on bob Marley
Pass me dem raw cones please
We makin it party
Groovin in ya
fellas
Minding our pace, now can you relate?
Went from bob to bob to bob wire
Just to get it custom made vaya
The route of makazana word to my cousin
We
To them exactly what you're trying
To accomplish in this particular- bob:
Sydney, Frank viscosity of an F
He's socking it to ya, come on
That's what I
were on that dream pinned
Then he rescues a damsel In a wretched condition
Who was raped by a dastardly villain
And this girl sent all of his hopes
Trust me nigga This ain't by quendence
This what his intentions is
On My Micheal Jackson shit like This is it
Hit the time punch & never hit ah lick
Said
in that maserati
What you think yo girl gon do when I pull up in that masarti
ima catch a body ion even gotta take no molly
Bid yo head like
to my man Bob P, my man Jerod
And Skeff Anslem on the help out and we out like shout
Nine-trey, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I don't wanna say nine-trey
Cause
'Cause it was Bell Biv DeVoe, playing on my radio
And I had Wu-Tang Clan living in my stereo
Mama said we're 6th generation Oregonians
I was rocking
they don't come outside
He said he a killer but he don't be sliding
We spent on they block and we caught that boy hiding
Bro bro said he don't use guns
truck
Get dumb struck by 44 calibers and some nunchucks
Old school era, straight actions and we don't say much
I'm raw with that gritty type
Couple shots
We bosses like the Carter's we a cartel
Level up
I feel I haven't said enough
But that's okay let me listen
Know it ain't about the words you say but
puppies
Slanging superstar dick 'til she say that she love me
Rap's Underground Railroad, but nothing's above me, shit's lovely
We stay blooming like
groomed by the block
Started putting in work
Bitch I was groomed by the block
Had my hand in the pot
We was getting that guop
I was groomed by the block
I
hates knives
Said that shit was jagged like a steak knife
But tonight its all about me me me me me
Tonight yeah it's Nate's night
What a great night
don't fight
Unless it's self-defense, to break the savage backs
So he's crew could be convinced
That any time you cross the line, we snap spines
Split
don't fight
Unless it's self-defense, to break the savage backs
So he's crew could be convinced
That any time you cross the line, we snap spines
Split
Brenda the oldest by herself for a little while
That's 'til Joanne showed up she was the middle child
Then came Loretta next she was a little wild
the ball I'm scorin'
Fuck yo bitch she whorin'
Got 23 bitches on the T-Bird
3 Plus 3, that's 6 birds
24 Cups, 21 that's 4-5
That's what I keep on my side
If
the bass of a drum?) Yo, that type of bass drum
Will make the people feel it, can you feel it? (We feel it, Doc)
Now that that's straight it's my turn
you said
(Say what you said)
If you knew what I knew
We?d be together instead
(Together instead)
Of you breaking my heart
(Breaking my heart)
Over
him hoping that he's listening
Said that they tried to give
Him like a hundred years
What a coincidence, I was bumping some Plies
I can taste the salt
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