Lyrics:
car
I'm on tour, this the life of a star
I'm in a small town tryna hide from the law
I ripped open the seal
In the hot box, bout' to smoke out with
the club,
But ain't nothing wrong,
To have a little salsa in ya blood,
I see a couple thugs,
With some bitch Tennessees,
My town but,
I still got
hahahaha
we got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
you know what I'm saying
when you been hit by the bitch
you know it was ment
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
stadium rock or big game crowds
Or grabbing a taxi just to go downtown
They say they're too antiseptic everything looks the same
And small town night life
[Big Blake]
You now in tune wit da realest
You niggas ain’t bout no business
Claiming you real dope dealers
Streets is fresh out of love
Niggas ain't
Big nothing.
He stood in the road outside of town
With a broken clockwork toy in his hand.
A graveyard for childish dreams in his palm
of new faces.
Always in a race to see how big space is. We fight the same wars in the same old places. The case goes cold in the same old cases. If life
hustle, mama, I'ma move the white
If I died and came back, I'd do it twice
Brainwashed by the block, it consumed my life
Cool nigga but a killa when
just give my restless soul a little patience
Just another town, another train
Nothing lost and nothing gained
Guess I will spend my life in railway
a bit, little wax, hit the dab smoke
Watching Family Guy laughing back in up the trap bro
The good old day as I like to call em they're clouded in haze
By standing in the road alone
Standing watching the fires burn
The northern sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles around
The good ole
Everyone doesn't have to live in northern doorways
To take the big step
Or go to the woods, or ice
We all have our way to go, but everyone knows
Now that I'm
Einstein in that I have a
Respect for life - in any form i believe in
Nature, in the birds, the sea, the sky
In everything
I can see or that there is real
Bounce bounce it up town bounce it down south
See we live the street life
Smoking blunts with the wife stay on point like a ....
Every day on rockaway
lonely lives
Wish upon the northern lights
What's it like?
Slide by settle down for story time
Rewrite for our lonely lives
Wish upon
Gone gone
Rainy town
Rewrite for our lonely lives
Wish upon the northern lights
What's it like?
Slide by settle down for story time
Rewrite for our lonely lives
Wish upon
Gone
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
twelve
Live wit it, y'all got dough to get get it
I got mine, your little bit of money couldn't stop mine
Your block time, too hot, too many hands in your
to end with Steph but wont leave her
My whole street is on a lockdown
What a treat to live in my town
Watching a real soap from my front door
I dont need
Big nothing.
He stood in the road outside of town
With a broken clockwork toy in his hand.
A graveyard for childish dreams in his palm
sliding closer to me
Start a little headlight fire by the water
Spark it on up 'cause we know where it leads, yeah
That's how small town goes
Riding
The girls on the streets look all sad
In this gold encrusted little town
Why is that? Isn't this the town of dreams?
Yeah, but it comes with
The hardest man in town (ooh)
The hardest man in town (ooh)
The hardest man around (ooh)
Little big man, don't you see me lyin' here
Pick me up if you
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