Lyrics:
I started to work out
Got new shoes
I already own a bike and a swimming suit
And some climbing gear
That you left here
Spring break came
Spring
, car, bike
Hear the wolf, alright, 'Ventador, dark night
I ain't fond of play, I can get you gone today
Snatch ya kid from your babymoms make her Jon
I'm talking Coke Boy money, it's money you never seen
Nigga the drug money, we get it by any means
I turned one brick to a three, we flip it to 16
nigga's rolling see-lo
Pump the peddle bike, nice chain, light chain
Fiends sniffin' white caine, needle, 40 and night train (that's Harlem)
Just
down the middle
Missed a truck with a heavy load
Missed by three others
Ran passed an open all night bar
Desperate to end his life
Jumped out in front
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
call me Prospect, I'm one in a mil
One of the real, I rap but I still put a gun in your grill
I'm the reason why I catch you when your car breezin by
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
believe please
We the best trio aqua team three piece
Hunger forcing starving for our dreams
Walking to the smoke spot hazy
Overthinking overrated
We were in eventide
Fireflies lights caught in your hands
Lighting the leaves of the dandelions outside
Close your eyes and count to Three
Wish
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
a car alarm beeping from a motor bike revving by
It's so loud, can't turn it down
Still no sleep in this parking lot
When the day fades to the darkness
on my feet
Uhh, cops Elroy's po-po's wanna glock me
Chops, Elroy's ran up in my car
I hope none of y'all ain't in there crackin on the Presedential
Under
Lexuses
Six-hundred feet twelve with them big ass motor Mercedeses
We don't be savin hoes, bitches be savin us
Bitch disrespect me in my car, bitch
I have mapped the cupboards and drawers
Tracked the least-walked spots on the floor
Happy to be home, safe and warm
As shadows by their feet, the odd
peeps
By the lake with our feet on the beach
The next day I'm here to see my other friends, in the car ridin solo
By the studio where my homies display
Three sheets to the wind
Diminished by false protest
Up too late dialing old friends
Unknown
Skipping rocks, Hunter's moon
Oscillating
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on crutches, and says he to me
I'm afraid o' me life I'll be hit by a car
Would you help me across to the Railwayman's Bar
And after three pints of the cider so
multiply
Don't wanna show it but I'm screaming SOS
Waaaiiiooo la didi dai do
My feet can't take no more
Passing by on a bike
One uncle he stay burning rubber
up
Its kill or be killed,
Get fucked or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 and a one more time
Follow my, Ghetto Commandments
Follow my,
on the order of 16th of an inch or smaller. They drift by the window and I can see them against the dark sky. There were literally thousands of them. It looked
I'm gonna walk myself into town and ride on back
Guess it means you're quick and I'm clean
My sparkling machine
It's only forty minutes by feet
night
Celebrating Smith's birthday
When the celebration turned to tragedy
Police say the men were all riding together in this car
On Town Center
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