Lyrics:
my ass (kiss my ass)
Die slow (why?)
Your life is trash (whoa)
Thank you, have a nice day
I'm in the wind (in the wind)
Made a milli' off
a Four-Tay
Dawn to the PM steppin to the AM so listen to what I'm sayin
Be a Mellow Man Masta Mix the Ace with the Spade
And when you race past the 3rd Bass
'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that
I've been crowded by all these fakes
And the shitty advice
And Plus I hear they still compare me
But we nothing alike
Shit I'm the new version right?
Any Many Mini Mo
Dog, I'm a lion I might,
Catch a tiger by his toe
And I ain't lying
Nigga, if you balling let it show
Sexy ladies let us know
and squirming
The first dead body I ever saw in real life was my great-grandfather's
Embalmed in a casket in Everett in a room by the freeway
Where they
to stay
But it feels like every September night
Standing right by your side
And it feels right
When you're with me
Dancing in the moonlight
And I can't
I just want you to feel right
But my mind's eye is closed again
I've been listening to the wrong friends
I fell in love when I was young
I always
and squirming
The first dead body I ever saw in real life was my great-grandfather's
Embalmed in a casket in Everett in a room by the freeway
Where they
Cooking pies, do or die, but we at it to win
Got goons that’ll bust
Tell ’em where and when
Wide city dope boy, I got money to spend
Motherfucker!
Can’t
with me when I started this
It's fucked up but I
But I can't let these niggas blurry my vision
On where I'm going and how I'm living, ya know?
I got
Yeah, to the right
To the right with the blunt like it's Mr. Pen
Sunny on the east side (when I woke up)
Walked out fresh looked clean (hell
your Clyde if you could be my Bonnie
I love it when you worried and you call me
You my ride or die girl I would never leave
She hit my line ask me boy
your verses like your name was Malakai
It's do or die when you on this fucking grind
And I know you never stressing 'cause the opps won't never slide,
we'll be just fine
Goin 80 in a 60 on the freeway
Windows down, yeah we tryna beat the heatwave
Never thought that I could call you my sweet thing
In
can't my feel my soul
When I try to parley
Like
You don't even know
From whence it came
It started with a movement
And before we done knew it
I done saw
And he's sittin' in his cell til his patience gone, you know
Freeway be feelin' your pain, I got twelve homies doin' the same
And if they had bail, homey,
sensory mind is too old to cry
Not ready to live and too strange to die
So stop your doubt push the world on by
With your hand
It takes time to love
And they don't wanna see me die now
They know how I'm livin'
So they prayin' to the sky now
I'm not really trippin if I die when I lie down
I'm just
a hundred down the freeway different lane switch
Girl ain't nothing really different you my main chick
You my main chick I don't wanna change it
Holding it
When everybody turned on me
You was right near me
You ever been so loyal that that shit scary
I pray he don't cross me
I'll nevеr cross him
Swear to God
Mary J blige I made this song cry
Line up and snort my ashes up when I die
At least I know I'm worth it, I'm worth it
At least I know my purpose, I
'm heading home
But I can tell by the smile on your face
We still got miles to go
Were having the best time, living the fast life
Thinking were just too damn
addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father
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