Lyrics:
lay on your back
I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid, you outta line
Criminal minds thirsty for
Omar or Phil, bring you to me
And then me, hypnotized by the devil as well
Hold out my hand as an invitation into my hotel
No need to RSVP,
bitches who clippin' your dick off
I'm a boss champagne with the steak
Pink rose jay sittin' ace by tha case
Brisco line to young nigga what it do
He
me
You're my Bonnie, I'm your Cyde, let's ride
The thought of you, girl, with another man is the thought
of me killing you with a gun in my hand
Call
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
back alive
If they don't bring you down by 12
They're gonna bring you down by 5
Well you came straight out of Tucson
Such a man among the mice
She
this gun busts
Oh you say you want war, nigga let's go
Bring the drama, that's on my momma
You don't wanna rumble
K dot will put you under)
Since
you need
Come follow me and see
I’ll bring eternity
From my gun
To your head
I’ll play God
You’re now a piece of me
Chosen by the one and only
In
I have boys in every country code
Just a rollin' stoner on a roll
I'd bring the cowgirl out and cock them guns
Always leave before the cowboy
out guns out suns out guns out
Suns out guns out suns out guns out
Suns out guns out suns out guns out
Suns out bring the guns out you don't want no
and dangerous
I got a tattoo big, always saved my life
A burnin' heart with a stabbin' knife
We swear by the bread and the wine
More serious than any divine
show him the ropes
And if you bring him to the Gucci store
Show him the loafs hood niggas I'm just showing you growth
But I'm still right
(By your
nowhere to wait to help.
In this place, Death turns into gunpowder.
Knocks out good soldiers one by one.
A pirate takes risks for the sake of big profit.
so you stand
With a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so you can see what's up
And we'll go at it, punk, and I'ma fuck you
the pirates that hide on the island invade or we wilding
Marauding and murdering merchantmen
We have been cursed by the curs
We shooting first on our turf
to the court like, "Bitch I did that"
Ain't no black power when your baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
It
civilly in Sicily
Laughing with a fan like
It's the elephant in the room
Created by a collision of the
Sun and the moon
My sonogram was an image of a gun
is the night
Pack your bags, baby
And together they ran like reindeers through the street
Like tomorrow the earth was gonna catch on fire
Now
rig
The moon is full and so are we
We're seven drunken pirates
We're the seven deadly sins
So the years rolled by and several died
And left us somewhat
to the burglars
I can be aware and ya
maybe I'm the same like pirates
likened to the burglars
Threat on any day and I'm
hiding from the hare who's also
melodic robotic steez o blur your optic
So you can't see the topic condition combo
Blaze bring the heat to your Mourning like Alonzo
Head
a nine
Raven eye kills
With accuracy
While captain no beard
Skull fucks his enemies
We'll fight them off
We protect our own
Stand by your oath
Stand by
'Cause we're blinded by science
And we're blinded by fear
It's like a mind attack
It could bring us to our knees
Another code to crack
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.
Learn to swim.
Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short
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