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Resident Evil I'm having them dead guys
cll of the season I'm burnt like a french fry
Ride like the Beatles, my diamond on tie-dye
Having more chicken than

Askim by vi stacker green
Ingen fucker med cliquen min
Frekke bitches vi ringer de
Så gutta hitter en linje til

Alle gutta flex flex flexer
Alle gutta

off of that pension
Yea you know I'd leave some drama when I'm hunting a mission
Yea You know what I mean by anything when I tell you I'm vicious
Go

I'm in a Chrysler, this not a big body
She ride that dick like a damn Kawasaki
I ain't tryna listen if it ain't bout no broccoli
I'm am a veteran, nigga

Yeah I gotta get mine
I spent my summer gettin high and stealing stop signs
You know you smell that strong on me when you walk by
Ridin round swervin

choose my words 'n speak wella
Dark skin man, I'm a handsome fella
Yeah I fuck with greens
Kush and cash 'n still got bills
Lord saved me from the ol'

with the Savage Bros
Get buried in black snow

Burnin' on trees, ganja plant, no stick
No seed
Cheef the green leaf, mind state peace
Contraband in my

don't feel right
He got split and peeled like banana
Chinged in the trap, that's instant karma
Spin this ride like a chair
At the barbersHe got chinged

Wonder even gon' regain his sight
cfrica's gon' be run by blacks
Jamaica's gon' get Bob Marley's back
Ride like a maniac
cll in the Cadillac
livin' life

uh, I got a nina by my side
Got a bad bitch, she said she wan' ride
Niggas hanging wit' me like I'm Lil Skies
Me and my bitch, we Bonnie and Clyde

Slow Loud And Bangin
And you'll be in the dust

It's a known fact I
Got a mouthpiece contaminated
Niggas hate it knowing they can't fade it
Innovated by

people, my life the Corleone
Wow, probably let off the 40
Ride that while I'm with people
They gon have to see you, it's evil

Money is the motive, got my

shawty rollin up a four
I be in the paper and the streets see your ho
Haulin up and down in the foreign ride slow
King louie banging like the
Folks in

sleep
(I don't know why I don't sleep)
All my sleep deprived niggas, ride

Going fast, Paul Walker
I ain't have my strap
So I hit 'em with a walker
And I

her rollin' when she stop and drop
Had to stop by the shop
Cop that California pot
Got that green with orange hair
That shit look like Roger Klotz
Funny

breathe"
Still on my feet 
Game of Musical Chairs
This assed out route
cll too familiar
Like deaf clings to the hearing impaired
Some blinded by light 
But

I need a boujie bitch I swear to god I do not like no groupie bitch! She just wanna take pics up in my ride no she aint used to this. Nail it when I

after he capture me?
Or will he keep me alive?"
Picture my anamosity
The thought of me killin' you 'for
I eat you is generosity!

Where are the ride

a point or two
Shit you outta town you don't know one
Cash out  Cash out

I been on the ride like a Cowboy
From the South from the down low down low down

melting green brown yellow white
The basement's black with smoke tonight
And the sirens should be clanging
By now, but I don't want a thousand dollar

blues and greens
I fell asleep on the car ride and felt like I missed everything
The seasons kept on changing
Swim in the ocean hide in the leaves
And I

I like you, you like me
Would you spend some time with me?
I want you, you want me
Anything you like is here
Hou ou
Hou ou
I am blue, you are green

Magic School Bus ride?
I'm thirty-six, my flow's certified
You should wash your face with spermicide
I'm gonna try to fly and stay divine
And, if I don't

thing that moving 
Wanna ride but you should've been there when I was Stupid
I'm smart as Bitch I'm Einstein In my right mind 
I'm blinded by bad bitches