Lyrics:
Paralyzed in an accident
He was on his way to the NFL
Whatever happened to Alvala
Victoria and heard she
Had a breakdown, fall semester second year
I hope she
krump in the trap like tight eyes
Gasss
I practice polygamy I need five wives
Yeah
RIP dro got hit in a drive by
Damnnn
That dope going to stream
the door
Then she streched her hands in front of it
Said, "You can't go this way"
Looked at her, like she was crazy
Said, "Woman move out my way"
Said, "I
girlfriend
That'll put a golf ball hole in your right cheek
Start trippin' over colors like Ice-T
And you can watch your life slip away through an I.V.
We
the park and 106 (holla)
Next...Her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok)
I'm so impressed by the way that she dress
ain't by the phone
And I be stressing enough
Learn my lesson it's a blessing
If I'm gone off the cuff
Somebody point me to the exit I'm
In need of His
Know I'm chosen and I'm gonna keep going for my town
Never folding but I was feeling hopeless and knocked down
Then I noticed and I swore on my soul
call Moses, this is ridiculous
I say, "Fuck you!"
She approach with the fist up
We in rush hour eyes black like Chris Tuck
Only way i fix this here, get
whole borough smokin'
Fist of five rings, I fling MCs to the gutter
Samurai sharp, more deadly than box-cutters
Ultimate, as I emit your death
Arkansas but I'm
Resonating in Austin
I think I meant residin'
The way I generate a wave
You thought it was Poseidon
When I penetrate the hate I gotta use
test
Hung out with her once I didn't think I'd get obsessed
1 coupe 2 seats open roof
3 times that I showed my love 4 you
5 ways that she showed me that
Bah
Grr
Ezze… ezze
Saying that I switched
Don't say that say that say that
Bout 5 bands yeah I made that made that
Opps they stay mad stay mad stay
pray to God that you show me the way
Twenty years old going on twenty-one
Pops passed away
Shit I felt I was done
He said son promise me I know you're
the HIIIGHWAY making money the FLYYYY WAY
But there's got to be a BETT ER WAYY!
A better way better way YEAH AHHHH
I'ma baller I'ma twenty inch crawler
'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies smokin' roaches, 'cause we broke
Late night hangin' out 'til the sunrise gettin' high
Watchin' the cops roll by
there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between
Well it all began one afternoon on the shores of Ambleside
We were sittin'
Yeah you know we cruising down five one
Feeling good yeah we're having fun
On the aux and our song comes on
Loop it till we out the car and done (ay)
my money, need my money, in which ever way
Cus my heart is fucking broken, and I can’t take all this blame
Call me Nagato, I’m uzumaki, sharing all
A love that I never would've questioned
Me and you together really felt like it was destined
By the Man upstairs His plan up there was pressing
Me and you
its addiction
I made a couple songs
And I hope you think they hitting
Well actually a lot
Shit its way more than I thought
Kind of feels like you were
know what I'm saying
I was really in the field
I should really have a medal
I really loved da forty five but the thirty eight was special
Two guns one
You better call the Suicide Hotline
And find your mind blown
Five bones for five zones
I'm ya knight in shining trichomes
I write poems like
driveway
Driving it my way
V8 sideways
Turbulence hang tight
We on a flight
Destination mine
We could catch a vibe
I stay up all night
Thinking 'bout who
[Verse 1]
Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
What a dog gotta do?
Let me holla at ya boo
Damn I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
And all that good stuff
Was
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