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how you feel I split emotions, like banana peels You can’t run from me I’m in your head, you gotta deal I doubt you’ll heal From the words that I feel
rocks, and boulders, and put four hundred head of them Rhode Island reds and a couple a' burnt-out roosters on the line. Look out below; 'cause here we go!
looking out Now I upgraded my watch worth 100 thou Try to take me, I could go 100 rounds I don't even gotta go and bring a gun around Saw the stars, yeah
Face down the ground With my gun hunt down the slums All chained up I'll make you cum Knocked out but I'm still on the run Ripped out your tongue Way
LBC, gun in my hand It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out Let it C known, nigga
to the beat Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street Eastside LBC, gun in my hand It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand We just, slip
a slave to my greed Yeah we stuck doing rounds Moving stock by the pound Foxhole in the ground Fucked soul hell bound And my lucks running out Trying
nigga No gun walk I swag with a limp nigga Rounds in the mag’ big as shrimp nigga I put that boy up not a blimp nigga Like my Unc’ i’ma move like a pimp
on there fantasies but now im job is more vivid than what they plan to reach im damned to speak the truth so forgive me if you uncomfortable im finna put
Uh, little nigga but my heart not little Baggy jeans tryna put some knots in them Murder Mitten where them niggas pop pistols Gun Ru, I was born in
and ten of me Guns bustin' in every direction, the public enemy But naah I ain't Chuck B, Its Rule baby Y'all niggas wanna get it crazy, come on y'all
to the ground Murder is become the law, you cannot make a stand Chaos rules the world, now mortal, brotherhood of man You cannot hide the truth from me I
These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (know it) Run up, catch a cold cut (grrt) Put his head on his shoulder (bah) Got the guns in the sofa
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (believe) O-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl,
of thorns Yea but my thorns are formed of sound And I've found sounds what keep me warm When the mornings born with frozen ground Put a rope down pull me from
Rejoice Rejoice Wake up in the morning before my feet hit the ground You know I gotta thank Him for letting me stick around I put some worship
you belong Shoutout to Jay cause he sent me The opening up on this song If he want smoke we put him in a bong We put him up in the lights, nah We put
Putting grind over toppy Can't nobody come knock me down I've been coming up from the ground Shit, I used to be drowned by debt Poppin the pillies they call
was the world we lived in Before monkeys formed opinions Survival created dead and alive Directions were created by the ground in the sky Our eyes were
I wake up I check my account Then I count it out loud with a bitch, with a ass that could shout Put some good dick in her mouth She ain't pulling it
dot, headshot, pussy DOA (21) Count me a ten in one minute, count a whole hundred in ten minutes (on God) Niggas need to call they hood Beyblades,
to me was in London but by the time I reached there little red brick house Carrie and her father were gone #The summer sun is fading as the year grows
a child I was force to smile Even when I down They told me there’s a god God in the sky And a devil below the ground Believe it for a while
First things first fuck every single one of ya Richer by the second c'mon throw that dirty money up The world is cooking sunny up Neighbors waving a gun
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