Lyrics:
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
day in the Veg
I already touched 5 im workin on the 6th figure
Corporate meeting important I still come in late go figure
I had to wake up early in
are not awake
But when you wake up and you hear this let me take you on a date
To a five-star place way up in outer space
You're a five-star girl let me
the body
But I forget where I hid it
I get these black out spells
And I don't remember much
But I'm always at the police station
Every time that I wake up
rented yesterday and gotta have in by 5
With the gas fully filled up like I didn't drive
Told her I had a girl, nah fuck it I didn't lie
Told her this
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
[Verse 3:]
in the hood wake up to the hammer noise,
sound like the work of my jerks
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
[Verse 3:]
in the hood wake up to the hammer noise,
sound like the work of my jerks
croc it up
Croc this world up one by one
Croc croc croc croc croc it up
Straps in the back its time to run
What are thoooooose
They my crocs, see me walk
a wall up
You know the opps play in disguise
Can't be blind to the lies
We don't connect cross play no PS5
Don't get bit by the venom cause no antidote
where I stand
Supa too high I can't feel my hands
Coming down you can roll up a gram
Supa V baby that ce me
Run-Run my streams I got 3 TVs
Roll my woods
the popo
she say she wan blow in my motor
she cant wait till we check in my condo
you know me like the cocoa
you know whats up .yea. 4ce
v2
can i love
up first, let's go somewhere
Go and drop the addy, she can call me daddy, yeah we just met, we can move from there
She kind of new, kind of short kind
Then they shipped him up North
Mom just sat in a daze
The bottles on ice (ice)
The models be nice (yeah)
We call it run and shoot
Any problems
Call my boy Poppa see to put a slug in your vest
Check, I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
So turn
"Oh! How I Hate To Get Up In The Morning,
Oh! How I'd love to remain in bed
For the hardest blow of all is to hear the bugler call:
'You've got
[Stone]
Hot Boys vacating the pop
Talk can back shit up
The Feds call my 'hood a Payday
'cause it's packed with nuts
Ghetto rich money stashed
In
glide and we speeding
Ride in that v8, we glide and we speeding
I got a whole nother weapon I'm leading
Call me a prophet the Spirit He speaking
Car push
visit the Holy Ghost
I call her Pamela
Ah (4x)
Verse 1:
17 0 999 0 (O riff/Harm)
Uve always deh by my side
Riding with me day and night
Pam you give me
both feet
Fuck-niggas can't see me, we right by the nosebleeds
Rolls, dippin', Rose, sippin'
Them coke boys wrinkle up they clothes, pimpin'
It's
gush
Within five months two people I adored
Didn't jump in that sea of death they were thrown overboard
Lives thwarted by cancer Alzheimer's
sticks
Did I call where the block is?
Did I wake up with your top chick, oh shit
Cause you ain’t ready for this head banger
Cause you ain’t ready for this
do to you
Ouuuuuuuu ouuuuuuuuu
By myself yeaa
Wake up in the morning starring at you
Baby girl you look so gorgeous
We had our ways
Call me in ill
no home trainin'
Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin'
Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it
I've been in the Matrix, none of this shit
Today's agenda
Got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya
Feel the strangest
If no money exchanges
I got these kids in
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