Lyrics:
the city so immaculate
I rock a TC fitted cap that sits
Just a little bit crooked to the left
Like my politics
Switch subjects, kids are we done yet
This
a friend in you, never had to say a sentence
We just clicked, connected at the hip (Shit)
Always kept a stick, green in your bowl
Taking any swing my dad
(hey)
‘Cause you know that we
Live by the beat ‘til the end of the week
Can’t rest like Imhotep (Oh!)
If you don’t move your feet, then I don’t speak
We
don't pick up when I call em
Now we ballin' dirk range
Nigga can't fuck wit me on my worse day
Go an get them dollars euro yans
Then wake up do that shit
drinking alcohol
They habit controlling their life and ain't it sad, y'all
The liquor by the bottle
And cigarettes was by the carton
They wake up in
tha ride and just
And there's a couple of fucked up man made rules that we should follow
But you gotta realize you just might not wake up tomorrow
until it hits 4 o’clock
And even then, the party still ain’t over yet
Until we wake up in the morning and say “hey, are we dead”
We ain’t goin down low
We
on your grave
On the borderline
Between what's twisted by your mind
And the many things
That grip ya in the night
I guess we're Gasoline Goth Pop Pyscho
cut, gleamin in the Benz truck, whattup
Tellin my mens what? Ten times platinum and we ends up
draped out, jumpin out a cake, now throw your tape
cut, gleamin in the Benz truck, whattup
Tellin my mens what? Ten times platinum and we ends up
draped out, jumpin out a cake, now throw your tape
A dick in the dirt is what i'm holding
Sporting mad Polo but only if its stolen
I got no morals my mind is in the gutter
KId I'll open up your face with my
that iller
With lines on my mind all the time, that's filler
[?] I want to shaq and that's a Midwest willer
Kids growing up so fast
Sweet 16 they
pray to Lord, my soul he keep By the grace of God, I'm still here
I have no fear, I'm still here
Now I lay me down to sleep before I wake, please save
wouldn’t let me hang out with their kids anymore cuz I couldn’t control the words that I spit
Every day felt like a bad dream, like one you wake up to your
will hold you down for real and be there by your side
Girl just open up your mind let me begin with the healing
Let me put you on my ride and I'll take
fat bong rips
Exit your mind, leave the past behind yea, but dont ever loose focus
We just tryna get high
Open up our minds
The grass on the other
through
And saving what we built from the go
Change is gonna wake my mind up now
You say I've always got my head in the clouds
And it's a long way
Pull up we bust in your house
Pull up we bust in your crib
Fuck on your bitch,
Pull up while she give me top,
She on her knees, yuh she suckin my
to forget those promises you made,
Together forever but forever's too late
I don't wanna wake up from this fantasy
I sleep through the day dreaming we could
to fiend for it
Wake up and dream for it
Till it's got you gasping for air
And you leave for it
Til then having kids, can check on your mind
And there's
on the net, I thought this shit was love
Sacrifice your life for me, That pill might just be the one
Rest in peace, Charles, He aint wake up
Ayy, Niggas
are beautiful
And your eyes really got me dreaming
Don't want to wake up, live my life like I am dreaming
So let's gather all together live a life like
through my energy
I been ascending, higher than my fuckin enemies
We all gods in our mind, body and soul
Dont get caught up in 360's or you will be sold
drinking his own blood, communion
Wake up like Bone Thugs, I'll call your bluff, pick the phone up
Her titties fake but they look real, cubic zirconia's
Run
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