Lyrics:
ending a life
Came over for a closure, ended up spending the night
That cosy in this apartment, wine bottles started popping
Put scratches up on his back,
and Conrad Bain and Kimberly
It turns out that he had a trach scar too
Where they cut into his throat
And then they threaded that tube through
But that
a hundred thousand just a hour involved
So easy how I make a mill' flip
Snoop ain't the only rich Crip nigga
From sleepin' on Tops couch to multiple bank
To understand example, consider Google when
They were very early, they reportedly
Received multiple acquisition offers
For more than $1B these were considered
no matter where the fucking mark is
Shopped at flea markets
Lived in project apartments
Walked to 711 with pennies in my pockets
But I will never stop
three threaded
Got all my G's we ready
To the top where we headed
I know that the heats heavy
I been on my knees heavy begging God please That I reap
no matter where the fucking mark is
Shopped at flea markets
Lived in project apartments
Walked to 711 with pennies in my pockets
But I will never stop
I'm at this end of my rope, threaded down to strings
Another solitary hour starts to grow wings
The conversation whittled down to ordinary things
Spent years doing shit that I don't even like
And now I'm in an apartment, thinking I'll be fine
Dropped out, fucked up, it's a horrible cycle
me, test my aim?
Y'all niggas nuts, like testricles
Hit you up in your apartment buildin vestibule
Perhaps it's best for you, to keep on walkin
Heat
the weird part
Here's the weird part about all of it
I'm like
Multiple things at the same time
So it's like I'm
It's not multiple personality disorder
I just
bitch
But home alone in my apartment feeling nothingness
I'm home alone in my apartment feeling nothingness
I always fall for the wrong types
Lotta long
thrown in. Some of the things: A job will open... An apartment will become available... There'll be more air for me... They say there's two girls for every
the lick, art of the mobsta click
Fuck the argument, mob elite's runnin' up apartments
Kickin' in doors pistol whippin' hoes be heartless
Searches
of bad thrown in.
Some of the things:
A job will open
An apartment will become available
There'll be more air for me
They say there's two girls for
Well the animals laugh
From the dark of the wilderness
A baby cries hard
In an apartment complex
As I pass in a car
Buried under the influence
Some of the things:
A job will open...
An apartment will become available...
There'll be more air for me...
They say there's two girls for every guy - if
at an
Atlanta apartment complex
Major heartbreak in South LA
This morning after
A teen was shot and killed
The deadly shooting of a teenager at
A northeast Miami
The difference in dividends
Is multiple businesses
I got end of year goals too big for Christmas lists
I'm dropping these jewels
I'm breaking the rules
I take
with you
Multiple times on many occasions
Contemplating vacating without you, I doubt you the one
I could be wrong, I could be sprung, I could be dumb
Apartments, a condo, my mentality is complex
Fresh out the projects how’s your conscious
Now where your wine go? cause we got options
Multiple choices and can’t
that definite
Fuck what they be all talking
That ain't valid reference
Emotion fear and pride
Got me stuck and stumbling
One bedroom a spot
Multiple
from a vulture that farted
My apartments got mold on multiple carpets
And I go there to cheat with my girls cousin named Scarlett
I'll pull you apart
deep in the flask
Drinking and thinking gonna lead to a bad decision
Deja vu, I've been through it with you
Multiple times on many occasions
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