Lyrics:
where she never been
Beyblade on yo block
Them lil niggas gonna spin
My niggas praying to them palm angels
I might hit saks
It ain’t nowhere near
Dragonwhisperer
I'm a Dragonwhisperer and you get engulfed by the flame
Smoke will make you choke, broken insane
And just because i promised it a feast
All my
yeah[00:21.18]Stick on me, Im masked up, I got her sweatin her ass up[00:24.73]Homie i know where you live, your home's by the clif, throwin you down in
What comes into your mind
When you here this unique beat
For me it takes me to L.A
With all buildings and palm trees
As I'm driving down the road
who you gon' blame for that
Tried to get off the Act, still didn't know how to act
Still pull up in the back, sit my ass right in the back
Tell my
[00:27:00] And her jacket is from Calvin Klein
[00:29:00] Then I got off at the next stop
[00:31:00] I said "getting ready for my next drop"
[00:33:00] She
up high
Where eagles fly
Where I
Can't get hurt again
Hot, windy palms
Where all is calm
At peace
Under the trees
The world so beautiful
I love you
section Normandy Beach, it's led in their speech
Don't Stevie wonder why y'all got so bold on them keys
I'm off of the leash, my church clothes is all
this one for my thugs
Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,
blue or red
Cause most niggaz get got
In either L.A., Compton or Watts
Pissed-off black human beings
So I think you better skip the sight-seeing
you are a don
That is gonna get murdered, mullahed
And squirtled
When are we gonna vocal? Let me know
I am ready
Actually just got off of at the plane
of the frontlyne soldiaz you placed before ya.
It's over.
It's flames where I walk
Get scorched as I embark on my
Journey
Here's a torch you can spark.
Nah, they
to the pond
Kissed my sweetheart by the chinaball tree
Everything I done is between God and me
Only he will judge how my time was spent
29 days of sinning
gettin' tasty
Dead feds in my closet 'cause they tried to chase me
November the 29th, I bust open my mommas car
Pussy hole was addicted to drinking, now
hunting deer, I am not one
Get off our turf! This ain't no place to hike
I'm sorry, just out here shooting some wildlife
Don't point that thing at me! I
She gets on the 29 bus
Her destination is nowhere
She sits all the way in the back
Her frown is covered by her mask
She listens to Amnesiac
Even Thom
Yeah yeah, let's get it[00:29.39]Uhh huh.[00:30.37]I sped up the motion, I broke off the meter[00:32.14]I came out a loner, she love my
the sheet
My pissed off wrist watch always pulling my sleeve
So I take it off and withdraw
Pay the cost and get on with life in the now with y'all
Oh god, let
there isn't a rapper who's spitting fly
Imma Get 'em Blinded by going eye to eye
While My city don't know that I'm finna rhyme
Imma start my own flow
Yeah, yeah
Kissing, I hope they caught us
Whether they like or not (not)
I wanna show you off (off), I wanna show you off (off)
I wanna brag
that's why I don't get into trap
When I got my palm on the open mic, I always get it to slap
All of my lyrics are overpriced, you couldn't get em with cash
off[01:16.46]Years gone by[01:19.18]You haven't said a word[01:21.86]You got yourself stuck in a[01:24.65]Different reality[01:27.35]Why is it so hard[01:29.78]For you
palm shade (going high speed with my baby, baby)
Where the night never ends
Where the night never ends
I could tell by your eyes, you don't want no mercy
I'm pained by all of these periods
Where morals are running delirious
It's our dream, out of radius
I'm letting off kites over barriers
I
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