Lyrics:
from heaven
Now when you think about it
The church bells no more
The voices that came steal their melody
But you don't know they're gone
We use the bells
to the sound
A little bitty nigga by the name of Dave
Who was known through the
Hood cuz he misbehaved
But when the cavi got plucked it
Was time to get paid
still tie that double knot
The one you taught, that gets caught on the banks
The best parts of you are here, but you still ain't
I finally quit
Matta chopped like salsa
Robbers you gone play coppers
Wrap a nigga like a hindu, huh
I get to the bread no tissue, huh
You ain't my friend I don't miss
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Get up on that shit, aight?
Yo
Started off on the Island, AK
by the underwear
Still in the hood yeah
I ain't talking outerwear
They be moving powder there
Which one of you out of there
Wanna get it
'Cause
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Get up on that shit, aight?
Yo
Started off on the Island, AK
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6
You gone wake up and get to a knot
You gone wake up and get you a knot
You gone wake up and get to a knot
You gone wake up and get you a knot
You
on the pillow
And a couple knots in our hair
The light on showing yellow
So fuck it all, you'll meet me there, yeah
Days gone by
Days gone by
Stuck in my room
(naww)
But my birds fly higher your coupe drive
By but my coupe drive by ya
Im higher than a kite still
Lookin for a lighter
Can't get no higher still
"Fuck yo, we gotta get this fuckin' loot, baby
We gotta get this loot
Yo back in the, yo remember back in the days
When shit, everything was all
gonna hurt him
Gotta git it, gotta git gone, git on out
Gotta git it, gotta git gone, git on out
Gotta git it, gotta git gone, git on out
Gotta git
These bitches is grimy, befriending my bitch to get 'round me
A nigga so shiny, they just wanna gawk at my timepiece
From the top and I'm not stopping
Roc jeans 'cause my knots so thick
You can learn how to dress just by jackin' my fresh
Jackin', jackin' my fresh, jackin', jackin' my fresh
Follow my
y'all niggas wonderin' like
When them niggas gone stop?
We got a date for you
February 31st, 19 neva hate
I know y'all niggas ready to kill ya self
Other
Get down or lay down Ya heard!
No publishin' for niggas
I know y'all niggas wonderin, like,
When them niggas gone stop? (come on)
We got a date
have changed
Since you've been gone
Damn, you been away from the hood too long
A lot of things have changed
Since you've been gone
Damn, you been away
situation
It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation
Extra salty 'cause whoever beat me, got me for this 31-inch
And this Alpha Bailey jacket I
Roc jeans 'cause my knots so thick
You can learn how to dress just by jackin' my fresh
Jackin', jackin' my fresh, jackin', jackin' my fresh
Follow my
I stopped into a club
I thought I'd see a show
Everyone was there
At least everyone I know
Their knickers in a knot
Their hands upon their heart
Smooth operation, but the money came in knots
Forty million there, I dare you tell me what I'm not
I own fifty homes and wanna get fifty more
Counting
guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide, but true to the underground
(P and Silkk)
Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get 'em
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