Lyrics:
to run through fields so green
The sky so blue
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
I pray to God to throw a life line
I'm seeing
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
from a Mapco
Green from where the grass grows
Moving at the speed of tide
Breezing easy as a beach kite
Let the days roll by I'm
Still on summer time
I
green)
I gotta take all that hate
Turn it right in to love
I could do it all day
But it's never enough
So now that we see that qualnity flawed
My
lilt-a-doodle, lilt-a-doodle, lilt-a-doodle-dee,-
And she hi-di-lan-di-dee, and she hi-di-lan-di-dee and she lan- day
Her boots were black and her stockings
to the fullest
Any given day could die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it to the fullest
Niggas across the nation, narcotic
days
Uh, I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speedlight
Yeah, I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speedlight
Yeah, what these niggas
and Barbie
We strong together karate
Loving your amazing body
Runnin' together like Rocky
We take some time to get some coffee
Pull up in the green Bugatti
These days this rap shit like do I know you
From somewhere
There go that feeling again
You know me know I'm gone keep one by me
I'm up a thousand fuck
at Mile Island
Also known as Chernobyl talk
Listen for the sirens
For the green I'm a hoarder
You're the poor distorter
Sorta morbid sonnin' these
I ain't bothered by racist my family is worldwide, ho come get it
I'll take you to the gutter Like a cigarette butt in the rain let Shawty Fatt spit
the sky overhead
Is like a canvas of gray
I dunno how much time
I'm beginnin' to save
From the first spring to light
To the end of the day
I'm just
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking
Hurry
As the years go by
Another day closer to death
Time is ticking
Hurry
As the years go by
Another
Fifth and Ave
Bitch we pullin' up
We getting this green
Got these bitches
Sounding like squeaky sneakers
Still tryna chase me
How you worried bout me
You
Vibrations at molecular level
It's the 90s
Coming with the bass
Followed by the treble
Now you In trouble
Seeing double
Like I rolled a play
Onto
ten thous for excitement
That's how the day goes
That's how the nights went Louis bags balenciagas
The ones talked about by the fashion bloggers,
at the point
Stay making ways
We taking flight just like Dwade
Somewhere in the Midwest
Feeling brand new, fresh fade
Can't look back 'cause we in them days
The battle began at six a.m.
The warring parties made plans for blood that day
And it was a war like never seen before
Brother against brother with
insuring they car
Attracting your star, cause nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Hook - 2x]
insuring they car
Attracting your star, cause nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
insuring they car
Attracting your star, cause nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
nigga my piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
[Hook - 2x]
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