Lyrics:
kids doing boogie woogie wear the mask
Yeah everybody wear the mask but how long will it last
I used to work at Burger King. A king taking orders
Everybody wanna play that tough guy
'Til them things come out and them shots fly
Say your last words homie and it's bye bye
You shouldn't have been
the lies of our civil wars
D'you wear a black armband when they shot the man
Who said, "Peace could last forever"?
And in my first memories, they shot
just last week I told 'em to pick a side (side)
I bust shots, don't duck if it don't apply ('ply)
Bae out in Paris, he told me to pick a ride (ride)
Don't wanna choose cause you're scared that you missed your shot
Just make a move with everything that you got
Cause you and I come once in a lifetime
running like the cops coming
Aiming for my head, so I duck like some shots coming
Persecution for the righteous, we're going to die by it
Same corner almost
Verse 1 (Scarface)
Up early in the morning,
Waken by the sound of my cell phone,
Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone.
Was a homie that I went
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
and I flew right to LA
Switching lanes with the gang do it all day
On the block where they trappin the hard way
40 shots brain pop, all up on you with
there's enough said
Prepare for more shots before you take your last breath
And I burry your name at the back of mind in the dirt
You thinking you got
One love
One shot
That's all we ever got
Girl you got me started
Now I'm not goin' stop
Now slide along side
Yeah, baby that's right
I'm goin'
One more barefoot round, one more last chance to say
"Hey Señorita, don't you think we need
A salt and a Buffett song?"
One margarita, two margarita,
like a mathematician
But I'm gasping as the air gets thicker
Blast one last shot to win the jackpot
Then checked the camera
Alas, the image had lacked
it's been fun but I am
Home bound
One more shot but it's time to go now
Last round
One more dance and you won't let go now
Skip town
Every place
Last drinks
I'll tell you when I've had enough
Last drinks
Let's talk about the important theories
Like what do you think about alternate
, and the pussy dem ah drop
East side, my side, get the whole scheme locked
Circle dem endz , all di time like a clock
Last boy diss get dropped by my glock
One
before last
Gotta get a drink man I'm gonna get gassed
Gonna get high man I ain't had enough
Need me a triple shot of that stuff
Gonna get drunk won't
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
mile, shot blocks and trap house
Catch you while you off guard, them shots tell you good night
When was your last time you see one of a fair fight?
What
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a nigga need
Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another
I’m In control of my life, like the remote
All these words on my phone is my ammo
I keep shooting these shots, like a free throw
Like fuck it, I
by step, step by step
Over the great divide
And his skin is black
The last of his tribe
And he turns his back, turns his back
On the great divide
world
I been going real crazy without you by my side
And I just took a shot took a shot took 6 shots last night
And I wanted to roll up a blunt but
walking with a checkered past
I’m on that Keith Sweat shit, tryin to make it last (You know it)
Forever not giving a anybody
Unfortunately I’m not invited
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