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the blood And there never was a horse Like the Tennessee Stud Stirrup to stirrup and side by side We crossed the mountains and the valleys wide We came
for justice Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown And all the young soldiers out there God help us Time to take a stand and save our future Like we all
know what im saying? Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis. [ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
Blair this The devil running round like the Blair Witch We gone hunt him down like a terrorist Chopper get him saucy like a spare rib When I'm airing
She was sitting crossed legged on a hood of a ford Filing down her nails with a emery board Talking to her friends about people they knew
And I go by SY (Urban Squad gang gang) X I Lost my cuzzin 2muchh a year later after Tok I'm f*cked up Cant remember the last time we spoke Waiting
getting fly Sonny rolling by with that pick up or that audi Bottle girls love us cuz we spend like a saudi Wanna drive the boat.. Then she hit the pole
your vocal cord (Vocal cord) Brand new spirit, now I'm speeding like a 1948 Deluxe Ford (Ford) I'm rolling, I'm feeling fine and I'm feeling so alive I
the pot I’m like the wolf On the hunt for the flock U know how we play in my section Ain’t no hiding We seeking em out Competitive action we live by So we
like a a new spigot We got potholes that are bigger than you Hit one so hard and your soul leaves too Tiny little farm towns everywhere you look Gotta go
I'm kneelin' Black and white lamb like a pilgrim We put the north on the map Pump by the head of the couch Money took me different routes I got a 9
worry Bell me when you arriving still Say less In like 1 2 moves imma hunt that food don’t kill my mood Say less in the SLS out here no stress ball
the blood And there never was a hos like the Tennessee stud We drifted on down into no man's land We crossed that river called the Rio Grande I raced my
down like that Stunt up on me You get the 3rd degree Straight burned by a wolf like me Turn me into a tyrant Go on and test me Blazin' fast when unruly
All we drive in ford and Chevrolet Ain't no candy paint All we drink is moonshiner out of jar Don't enter sign on the front door Whatcha you think I
baked Yeah, my diamonds move like a lake Yeah, hunt like a tiger, I'm great Yeah, dressed in design, I'm draped We Fornicate Then I escape Yeah, she wanna
hunt Like it's Nintendo... You need some substance, you too reluctant So we got extendos We ain't gone run out, we never gone run out We got extendos
the sand For the bag I'm a savage in the streets By any means you know we eat It's a different world Wyze the enterprise on the rise The rest had their ride
(ha-ha) Yeah, we want finer things, plus a plug in the scale (scale) Yeah, them plates shining like diamond rings at back can't you tell? (That's right) In
One by one they fall and one by one I take the blame I said one by one they stall and one by one we feel the same I said one by one they fall and one
They jumped their nags with a whoop and a yell And away we rode like a bat out of Hell I circled their camp for a time or two Just to show what
her back screaming papi like chulo I got my dogs in the lobby like Purro Know we pull up in the rari that two do' We wipe his nose, redder than
mad, when I pull up in suburbans I'm the type to pull up in a little Ford Focus, blue rims, black tint, how can't you notice 3, 3, 3, We is brothers like
the math, I'm coppin' Chanel bags Talkin' Belle Harbour, cigars by Hermes (woo) Know we ran the streets, eating cold bully beef (huh) Now we
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