Lyrics:
Hit my line
Drop a pin
Come scoop you up
Side by side
Do or Die
Tell them who you love
All about your dollars
But in me you trust
I'm the only thing
Coming In
You there?
Alright, alright
Listen up
Welcome onboard this is a delicate task
Details in the briefcase as well your mask
This isn't gonna
perfect timing
All this shit is in alignment
All this shit is up for grabs
All I hear is bitch & whining
Oh I dream of Cuban links
Cuban cigars
Have
Hit my line
Drop a pin
Come scoop you up
Side by side
Do or Die
Tell them who you love
All about your dollars
But in me you trust
I'm the only thing
Machines rule the streets and life is cheap
And currency has old world credibility
All caught up in cultural mythology
And gung ho against modern cosmology
"I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire.
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up in his arms
"I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire.
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up in his arms
paper walls
About me
About us
Tangled up in my late night thoughts
Stuck in my late night thoughts
Stuck in my late night thoughts
Feeling
Swerving in a hooptie, but a nigga not drunk
I'm high off of life, with a pinch of skunk
Maybe high off of determination, but I'm low on luck
a fade like that
Can't change the way we act, can't catch a break like that
But I wear my heart on my arm because they like that
Been in the dark for too
Copped a plea 7 misdemeanors record couldn't be no cleaner
cll the merch was in my Beamer...so glad I didn't cop that yay
Rehabilitated got up out
laying on my porch
Watch it all end, just hold on tight (tight)
Wake up in my arms on the other side (side), yeah
Think of me when you close your eyes
be hard to guess
Let's face it arm-in-arm
We made it to our first stop
And struggled up the hill
The house we pulled behind us
Was three tons worth
the shape of a zed
I swing my arm in the shape of a zed
Remember late night doing up skate
Park doing up flicks and kicks as-well
Haha
I done grown up now
(Dre you killed this one)
Your parents
Aren't like mine
They understand you stay out late
I gotta sneak back in by 8
I don't care if
We light up
We
taxes
When the General barges in
We'll see that Armor of God
Confront the arms of my armymen!
We’ll discard of your carcass
Turn that new field into
Chorus:
It's either me and my wifey or I'm rolling with the family
Might see me by myself just rolling in my Hoopty
Rolling in my Hoopty, Rolling
not a purse
Running up on schemer rey leave u in a fucking hearse
TBG shit on my arm got it tatted first
Cartiers on my face just to make the matters
to arenas
My moneys up but it don't mean much
My spirits tethered
Please don't let me lead ya
Man man I'm drowning
Surround by selfhate no wonder my fan Base
a runner
If you hate to see me win
Then you Stevie by summer
Shootout my light
Cause ya life is dim
Retire my jersey
My arm in the rim
10/10 I passed
of sleeping
For twenty-two years my mum was doing the cleaning
Dreaming that her kids would have a better life
Go in bed at night, struggling with getting by
to her arms
Mother, I'm alright
It took the birth of sin to snake-rattle the mind
Before a blow to the head by the gavel of time
To wake up
Won't
as tall and as proud as we pleased
With our feet on the ground and our arms in the breeze
Under a sheltering sky
Twirl me about, and twirl me around
Let me
And if it don't rock wild, we finna to drop a bomb (word up)
Strong grip on a mic like we stretch arm
I been shine, you been warned and been torn
Get
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