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from a beach chair, yeah

And I the fellin' so relaxed and refreshin' when chillin'
A total change from movin' crack off the steps of the building's
a hot stiletto whore
Suck my cock tell the law
For all you faggots I see
Past all your cheap stares
Nowadays I see my past from a beach chair
I
like the beach, the rain, or snow
Mona Lisa smile for me
As the sand moves under your feet
With the sunset ocean breeze
I got you baby
Do you wanna hold
of gun fire
Will not retire til I'm paid
Turn the base up higher
When we ride, we fly by
Bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come
On get
picture me dying in
A blaze of gun fire
Will not retire til I'm paid
Turn the base up higher
When we ride, we fly by
Bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from
(I would set the world on fire)
(I would walk a million miles)
(I would die a thousand times)
(I would do anything to show I love you)

I don't even
(I would set the world on fire)
(I would walk a million miles)
(I would die a thousand times)
(I would do anything to show I love you)

I don't even
eminem heard fifty
But im from the west coast so i did it all for long beach city yo
Rippin em up here we go ever since an embryo
Been a killer with
I miss waking up at 6am running down the stairs
Hot cocoa and matching clothes with snowflakes in the air
I still believe in the ol' Saint Nick
Last
And baby you know we so hot
Call up the fire department
And baby stop acting like something you're not
That's toxic and hella retarded
Nairobi the city put
of the fights you have won
Keeping the past in your pocket's not my kind of fun

Eyes on the bathroom floor, a stick in my hand
Of the department store, a fire
span hutches and when

You wake up you know that I'll be gone
Cocoa butter beach blonde wearing that thin thong
You know I got a thing for you it's
and they
Glisten just like a moonlit stream
Other people brushed me off and they tore me down
But you built me up you deserve a crown
Your cocoa skin, such
5-6-Ace in ya muhfuckin face
5-6 Ace baby been born and raised
5-6 Ace from the beach to Belle Glade
No West Palm girls ain't spoiled don't you listen
driver
An athlete, a space man, a Super Smash surviver
You've got coins like mad, get a bachelor pad
Down in Cocoa Beach where the hunnies at
Yea, get up,
witcho name on the lease
My dawgs vicious leave em on a leash
Pie in the window in you want a piece
You can get buried like you on a beach
Why you being so
who doubted
I'm tired, people sleeping on me
I've grown cold, I'm fire
When they'll recognize that, I don't know
First Logic, Macklemore
And now Russ
a plumber, a doctor, a race car driver
An athlete, a spaceman, a "Super Smash" survivor
You've got coins like mad, get a bachelor pad, down in cocoa beach
a plumber, a doctor, a race car driver
An athlete, a spaceman, a "Super Smash" survivor
You've got coins like mad, get a bachelor pad, down in cocoa beach

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