Lyrics:
the alarm
I'm like, "holy christ"
Is somebody tryin to come up in my crib?
I'm like "who the fuck is this?"
Like Notorious Big, he wore a black suit
With
kids nappy heads and all dirty
And she's gettin pimped by a nigga that's thirty
I saw her hangin' in an alley
Bragging to her friends how she's ho'in' in
and grands, so make room for the big man
I walk the streets in peace and I’m never strapped
But I know a crew of young guns that’ll send you back
So easy
sessions up in heaven
The son looks hippie and we party in his presence
Peter was a dj and hosted yo by the gods
May on we rest on stages with everlasting
(Got it on smash)
(OG Parker)
When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (sexy)
Flexin' on the 'Gram, made her @ me (@ me)
Cash kicked in
fall when it isn't autumn?
Where would Pac be at if nobody would've shot him?
Do u really think the Notorious Big would believe these guys?
All these
like CB (bling)
Yeah, I be that young John Doe, right by the front door
Benny Blanco part two you (bump 'em, Dino saw you)
I'ma run to the bank, Usain
kickin' in doors (yeah)
Shoot-out with niggas, might take your whole hole pouch
Playing with the sticks every party (every party)
Selfish, there's two in
find me there oh no
I've got an open door
It didn't get there by itself oh
It didn't get there by itself
and stones may break my bones
In area six they throw bottles and bricks and kicks
This is the dawning of a new era
I climbed the stairs to the fourteenth
the only one there is around
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box
and stones may break my bones
In area six they throw bottles and bricks and kicks
This is the dawning of a new era
I climbed the stairs to the fourteenth
I'm Prive-ing in Miami, I'm a socialite, nigga
The cars are big, the cribs are bigger
The kids are happy, the perfect picture
Gemstar razor,
gonna do what I please
Let's get married
In a big cathedral by a priest
'Cause if I'm the man that you love the most
You can say I do at least
need some toilet paper, I'm the shit in east Atlanta,
On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me,
I couldn't kick it with them so I took my whole
ain't goin' down this big road by myself
If I don't carry you, gon' carry somebody else
Cryin', sun gon' shine, Lord, my back door someday
Now don't
kids come to knock up on your door so
Let 'em in, let 'em in
Let 'em in (hey)
Not a day goes by
When I ain't gettin' high, they wonder
Why don't I
When the cars ride by with the boomin' system
Two door Mustang and the roof was missing
Every girl at ya school had the new extensions
Even gangstas
the keyhole in your door
Ooh, ooh honey
I ain't being funny
Through your hardwood door
And the sometimes I feel like
Yes I will for sure
Walkin' by that
(bah-boo-bah-boo-bah-boo-bah-boo-bah)
There's a sign upon your door (pops, don't blab it around, will you?)
Gone fishin' (keep it shady, I got me a big one staked out)
Mmm, you ain't
There's an island out in the sea
Just a waitin' for the guys like me
Oh on this island is a crazy school
And there's where I learned the golden
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
'Cause the bridge's washed out
At the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up Little Creek's level
Plow my
He's living in that big old house
That he knows was built by me
He's playing with the baby
That belongs to her and me
At night he loves a woman
That
How she got that junk car
Running guess I'll never know
It never ran but once and set
To winters in the snow
Well imagine running out on me when
I
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