Lyrics:
in me)
(And find me the one that can say I told on him)
(You could blow my brains out)
God forgive me, I'm a sinner
License plate reader, pray
Oxymoronic go to the sauna to cool out
We blow chronic in the pool house
Wut you know about it chevy "F" body cameros
Louisiana license plate we park em
to listen to the harmony
Angel numbers on my license plate no vanity
This is my synthesis
This is my alchemy
Angel numbers on my license plate no vanity
This
machine guns, and heavy artillery
Makin’ license plates for cars, and oh
Writin’ to lawyers
When I get out, I hope, I hope, I hope
Automated readers
Daily life engagers
Domain awareness
Everyday service
Data from a license plate
Stored in a database
Sensors and sources
Process
was the road map reader
You said I was the road map reader
You said I was the road map reader
You said I was the road map
You said I was
Hop on the mic with the thrill to kill
Certified license to ill
Hop on the mic with the thrill to kill
Certified license to ill
Hop on the mic with
Unreliable, still up on my L plates
Camry stay parked the at the strip of my folks place
I just need to get paid
Run a license, run a whip, pack the trunk, lets
I hear the muhfuckin' sirens
Comin' from a hunnid miles away
200k on the mileage
And spray paint on my license plate
Bad lil bitch she a model
Told
it off)
Because we don't play
Don't come round here mistake
Eyes on me like a license plate
I can't even drive my license fake
Where was you when it
a real outlaw
Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash
Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar
Brother I'm hell
truck, "I'm Him" on the license plate, hold up (yeah, yeah)
How you get all that ass with no waist? (with no waist)
Bet that pussy pretty, sit it on my
She go ahead and get it
Whipping at him umm hmm
Goddamn, I can’t feel my face umm hmm
I’m on that ass like a license plate umm hmm
Drink lean, no chase
a real outlaw
Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash
Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar
Brother I'm hell
Drakey got numbers like a license plate
Don't box out tryna fade
We ain't gone fight today
All I do is tap this trigger
Take yo' life away
If you
timing
Unreliable, still up on my L plates
Camery stay parked the at the strip of my folks place
I just need to get paid
Run a license, run a whip, pack
Yea
God's people wake up
Lord God I want to be ready
Focus on your word so you know I'm going to be ready
Read reader
Lord God I want to be ready
fuck with the majority
Christian Dior on my feet (feet)
Throwin' it up like it's YMCA (ayy)
Digital license plates
I can't wait to hop out that twin
They say "Chance you be acting like a fool"
But I'm sending momma to Cabo as soon as it hit it June
Licenses all green I'm moving
No time for me
his feet
In the sand, cold beer in his hand
Playin' rock 'n' roll drums in a '90s cover band
His license plate read SANTA1
Just killin' time 'til
heard, "Son, do you know why I'm stopping you for?"
"'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low
Do I look like a mind reader, sir? I don't know
heard, "Son, do you know why I'm stopping you for?"
"Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low"
Do I look like a mind reader, sir? I don't know
burnin' rubber while we swerving down the interstate
H I G H L I F E on my license plate
Top down and we faded
We ridin' round and we made it
Put a clip
on a nigga we got steal yo license plate
I’ve had better days
Nigga I’ve had better days
Slam out the coupe smoking fucking purple haze
I’ve had better days
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