HOUSEINTHEWOODS (REMASTERED)
HIGH C
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Scratch a opp off a checklist, this shit can get reckless If niggas want smoke, we gon pop where his neck is I'm tired of fake niggas, all the fake flexing There ain't 24 karats up in your necklace My life like a movie, but I will direct it Hit dance when I'm groovy, until I get moody And then I start playing around with the toolie Only get moody when the weather's gloomy That's when I f*ck around and start shooting Aim for skullotti, where did I come from Can't be no evidence when there's nobody 2 Hittas beside me, and one right behind me If my shit on safety, my guys will remind me To take it off safety, we not moving safely Tell niggas to pull up, like dandruff, they flaking High-C is pussy, you must be mistaken Niggas snitch to pigs, turn 'em to bacon We didn't make no noise don't call it a break-in But we still broke in, the window was broken But over the carpet, so nobody noticed Gas in the air, the whole crib knew I'm smokin' Pre-rolled the cookies, made sure it was potent But niggas woke up, I heard the door open He looking for the gun, he don't know I stole it Should I run? Nah f*ck it imma pull it 2 Shots in his head, knocked him with his own bullets Put the Glock in his hand make it look like he couldn't Take it anymore, suicide looked planned Easy money, stash stuffed in the van Left the crib with 250 bands Also with a body, it's ok, I washed my hands Thought to myself, what will happen if I ran But the house Upstate, the House in the Woods Thought someone can hear me, but no one could Y'all catch hommies catching bodies in the hood I left the crib thought everything was good But really it wasn't The window was busted There's some ash on the floor from the blunt that was bussing Too late to go back, the cops discussing Better hope that I don't get busted Now I got to lay low with the money I stole Staring at the window, gripping the pole Detectives too dumb they still don't know They heard the track and arrested me cuz my flow It's illegal Knock at the door saw the cops through the peep-hole How they know where I live? I don't f*ck with people Still got the Juice no Beetle Ain't no juice in the cup this Titos Hold on Sometimes the Henny Don't talk about bread, you ain't getting plenty You stack pennies, nigga I stack Benjis You don't got a fully auto, nigga that's a semi I don't take a car I'll slide with a renti Told shorty "don't pull up it can get deadly" But nigga didn't show up that nigga too friendly, pussy Went back home shawty gave me the nookie Still upset after that, had to smoke my cookies This the reason I don't beef with a rookie I was in the big body Benz that's a bully F*ck it I'm done Why every time I pull up the opps got to run Because we strapped up In case you got a gun If not, I've been trynna shoot my ones Hold on
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