Lyrics:
done came and left
I'm by myself, with your traces
And my yard you know it's hard, mentally-scarred
Brain-barred little cousin Joe, I done seen
it up then I give it up
Tell you stories about the life I lead
All these tall things that really matter to me
They'll be blown to the four winds by
walking in the rain)
Seize the moment
(Opportunity awaits you, never let it pass you by)
Consequences come plenty chances, not many
But baby you
your beef
Pussy
Rule 4 be prepared for war when a nigga might knock at your door
Uh
Rule 5 you gotta stay alive better watch out its a drive by
Rule 6
under a sec
Its now or never
Make your move
Oo what the heck
Reach in my pocket
Take my phone out
7 : 4 5
I'm to weak to tell this man you love him
I just
and forth
With kelas
That was back when Daniel Engelbrecht
Taught us how to play tennis
Let alone
I was raised in CO7 by the terrace
But I felt for kelas
Sewing up crap
(Repeats)
One up the chimney goes
Two hawks a tray of matches
Three braves the weaving floor
All pray for the life of Four
Five down
valley you was higher then self
Work, short from another fly guy
By george i think he's got it
Chicks gooms and lump sums
Trickering 5-0 wild to be like
What kinda nigga that'll go and score
a 98 a 99 off the show room floor?
What...what kinda nigga young sitting on chrome
got 3 or 4 million
What kinda nigga that'll go and score
a 98 a 99 off the show room floor?
What...what kinda nigga young sitting on chrome
got 3 or 4 million
intertwine it get kinda hectic
Like when when #1 sees number #2’s text message
And #3 say she gonna ft in a second
While #4’s in the bed resting
I like #5
what you wanna
Nowhere near ugly but some call me Rockness Monstah
I'm the heathen you was warned about by your momma
That'll never love you as much as I
ever take the place of it
7:45 its time to make that hit
I'm in the back of tha apartments where my homeys kickin it
thinkin bout my homeys that's gone
Funk and drank and dank you under the table like I did before
Seven, nine of ninety-eight
Playa Fly gone hit'cha straight
With somethin' you don't
[Girl singing]
Too many years have gone by we're still strugglin
We fuss and fight think it's time for new boogining
But everytime I think that I
doesn't want to die
I don't want to die!
Three seconds later, shrapenl wipes off his face,
And it goes floating by
Whoa-oh-oh, oh, oh Hit the Beach!
trained
Willing ready able, cable armed ready aim
Stain glass pain killers copped
Rain coat game then complain when it stops
Vein dry IV drain tiny drop
I
.
Every second seems to last a lifetime.
So no matter what it takes,
I’ll be sure to wait.
And catch you when you fall for me.
V4
Just like the sun that
ENDED IN THESE FOUR WALLS
EVERYTHING BREAKS EVERY SECOND FEELS WRONG
I DON’T EVEN DARE TO GET OUTA MY DOOR
I HATE TO ADMIT IT HATE IT BUT YEAH
(GIVEN UP
Stressing, everybody been bugging
Until my IG feed been an IV needle, my eyes
Turned please stop rapping into man i believe you, my heart
Turned what's your
'm foiled by my mom
Press pause and then the game will live on
In my Nintendo
Dinnertime? Okay coming!
I wanna jump back in but dinner's running late
Dump
stand alone in the Four Corners of yourself
Being endlessly tired
I know that you care
Please care
finally found a family
No more plan B
No more second guessing
My passion my heart my profession
This a true confession
Of how I learned my lesson
Movin past
And the Trojans
And my second favorite t-shirt, I can loan it
That's assuming we ain't still up by the morning
What we doing
Wah ya sayin'
What you feeling
What you
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