Lyrics:
my phone when you ready to drive
I got the ceiling fan and it's spinning on high
I'll still be in bed even when you arrive
It's like.. always down for
tell my mom where I've gone
I can't tell anyone at all you see
My best friend Sam was raped by a man that
We knew 'cause he worked
In the after-school
Scoob if we was playin cards
But if I got beef and it's time for code red
My drill is like a hoe, and be takin mad niggaz to bed
So hurry up
now i'm startin to sweat
peel my Gucci sheets back so they don't get wet
now check it
Adjust ya phone volume Lil' Kim is shore ta bring the nuts out ya
poles Mountaineers just won by field goals
Makin' them city folks pay the toll This land was paid for by cotton and coal
Way back there in them hills
your bitch will be rollin with me
So to ladies and everyone throughout your crew
Give a smile in the mean watch out
This dick is for you
[Chorus]
I,
high
You came just too late
I know my fate
I trip into an odd-less past
To live in what we were
I lie awake in bed
Till 6 am
The sun creeps up above
Needles in my head, yeah like I can't even think
Keep my eyes so low so they can't catch it if I blink
I ain't heard not shit you said, but what was
on movin, keep on livin'
Detroit to Houston, LA to Milwakee
On top of the hill and down in the street
You should know you better get out
Got my gun by my
been had it
(Been had it)
In my bed, I’ma magician with jack rabbit's
(Jack rabbit's)
I like karats and I call it all cabbage
(All cabbage)
Under
so when you talking to me watch your tone boy
See in my life I done made a lotta mistakes
Like hanging round you anacondas yea you big snakes
Like
To make or break or take em, my rhymes hit the head
Put it to bed, so watch what's said
Save the bass for the piper, rearrange your tone
Take a loss
on before
Right about now - all my thugs around the world
If you love reggae music I want you to do this
Check it out, yo
Ah, put your lighter in the air,
side of the pillow
Your hills and valleys
Are mapped by my intrepid fingers
And in a naked slumber
I dream all this again
Crack the shutters open wide
Yeah, yeah
I'm clouded by nostalgic paradoxes, need a roof to lay my box in
Lately I've been feeling boxed in
Love and war can leave you sore, it's
the shades
I know the memory of the night we had won't fade
Just lay in bed, imagine we're laying in the sand
On the beach with me holding my hand
Think
pregnant girl, leave the party
My stashbox so big, it could move the shotty
God it ain't my fault, if I shoot somebody
I ain't in it to lose, I'm in it
job but he had to pay a hundred dollar shoes
so i get my head ready cuz i know where i'm at
i got good sense and now i need thousand gats
cuz timess in
Do you remember the flower beds
Running through the fields without a care?
Now it's all in my head every moment we shared
You were here for a season
hill narcos, smoke and let the bones turn to charcoal
Let's get richer, kid
Signature Luis rich won't stop until there's billions in this bitch
cold outside, first I need a sweater
So I grabbed my garments and took a brisk walk
I knew some cute dogs down the street in the house by the dock
I look
rather the latter
Music to be murdered by
Eminem latest shit on
Note to self
Set the equalizer
Or you Jason Bourne
Blew your eardrum out
So you thought I
oh God, this cannot be for real, I fell so far I forgot where my feet were
Feels like driving in the night without your headlights, rain is pouring
unique, you sleep, you'll weap
You'll wreak of my words dangles in your cheeks
So spit em out now, read about thou - take our your camera
Take a flick
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