Lyrics:
The scene open, see my mother at a table, focused
A belt wrapped around her arm, veins bulging
A bottle top, a little cotton, intervene this needle dirty
drink coffee and do sudoku we're like the characters in a book who
Fall in love cause we're fifteen you're the next door neighbor only girl i've ever seen
platinum 'til his third
I'm one song away, but you would think I did
How the house got that long ass drive-a-way
Benz in the back, doors do Karate Kid
If
[Chorus] x2
Hey this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
You see Biggie be like what's
through the stereo
While we were dancing
Left my shoes by the pool in your yard
It won't take too long
And we'll be out the door
Before they notice
When I graduate from college
I'll move out to where leaves fall
And I can see the ocean from my door
Maybe by then I'll be making money
And with
I was checking this girl next door
When her parents went out
She phoned said, "Hey boy
Come on right around" so I knock at the door
You was standin'
Bitch drop that pussy to the floor
Said she has a couple friends I said I have couple more
Ran into her at the door and she's asking if I'm bored
it
Bun all the talking, go on then, do it
Running through the party, bottle of BACARDÍ
Bro's in my ear saying "Stormz, don't do it"
Devil on my
give a fuck about young kids in the ghetto
We're just puppets
While the media pulls the strings like Geppetto
Ohhh ohhh I just want to see you
Yeah I
now our floors
May the next Gen of men spring the limits forward
(SKIHI EVEN MORE)
Preserve a Culture God sent me to
What’s become real couldn’t be
the 4-door Ford escort
With 4 escorts with high test scores
Indoor dro grown next door
In class with them hickey neck sores
That's too much sauce, that's
up the pace Jxt to catch my next life
Real life
Fake friends no they fake the fake life
Swear cos it's real to them
Bought myself more ego
It's really
I mention?
Oh in the ER, need a selfie
Number 5 by Chanel, shawty come and smell me
I'm the freshest nigga walkin'
You ain't gotta tell me
I've been
Just another day in a life of a g, drop the top on my I-roc z
Got dope in case the drousies got cash in my pockets
659 hitting just like rockets
Gold
I might not be dead yet, but I came close Money never change, a nigga like me keep the
same boats I'm just surrounded by the paper like a bankroll
Right next door is a little old man
I seen him eating dog food out of a can
He says, "I got to eat, when I can't afford meat
I barely can stand, on my
doors
He's in too far
The money saved up to go legit
Has been swallowed up
By his desire to win
His desire to floss
His desire to show off
But all that
you roll down no windows or open no doors,
Jump your ass in the back and get on the floor!
Kid Ice:
She's ugly as fuck and you want to know why
day goes by I'm helpless
Watching the other kids relax at home
Another day goes by I'm hell bent
On always loving her
again.
There's some chicks by the door,
And Dime's chicken hawkin.
When I'm,
in the club, i'll be singin panarock.
When I'm,
in the club, i'll be
by 12, come strolling in at 4
Out went the girls but leaving with the boy next door
Can you fill me in
Wearing a jacket, who's property
Said you'd been
move 'round with a full clip 'round here
Cause lil' sneaky mo'fucka's will pull shit 'round here
Next thing you know you wakin' up
When I say I'll
the empty room, no reactions
Faces in a haze, so distant
Crowds at the door, they never get in
Endlessly waiting for the next show
You’ve got to figure it
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