Lyrics:
When they all come back home at sunset
Your room lights up all night till the stars fade
New day, new sun, old bed
A dream you saw could die in
All i know is grind
Gotta stay down till you come up From the sun down to the sun up
Gotta big fye if u fun up
I aint got da time
For the fake flaw
helplessness but
More like frustrations and a little bit no
A lot of frustration comes over you
And you feel like nobody can
Hear you and you just
Want the whole
death seal
Fusion the grabba & fronto
Reasons to murder these niggas
Yuh i got alot doe
Yuh i got a lot doe
She wanna eat me up
Just like gluttony
Till
need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin
that it's your queue
To come up off the wall
and let loose
No worries at all
Nothing to lose
Sip on mixed drinks and pass the J
Send a group text we're
la wa
Ekeregbegbe
Awon ti general no solider
Won ti gbe pomo kan
Mix by Lot Gabriel
got a lot of knowledge
Come in violence, leave in silence
This beat's a be , so come on take a swim
MC's can't float don't worry about them
I'ma dupe
want them cats to feel me
'cause to feel me, is to know I'll be a problem till they kill me
It's from sun-up to sun-down
Got my gun up, and I'ma
, it’s me sir, it’s me da special teamer, vs da lions they made me d up
•crawl around in get you knee cut, the Jordan or da Nina, the black one or Shamika,
the bag Mickey D's
Come thru bitch I had what ya need
Finger counting all night till they bleed
Past a test for this book I ain't read
Senior year I was
In the sun by your side
All the light in your eyes
A lot of plans they're on my mind
A lot of my plans change in time
And your eyes they're golden
and I give it to any nigga that want it
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun
the kicks and the snare drums
Kill something
Make a path to your brain by the way of ya eardrum
This a f*** wit your mind here it come Murder
Take it
go
Till the sunrise, rise, rise, rise
When the sun goes down
We'll lose track of time
And when the sun comes up, we'll be
Thinkin' 'bout the night,
and told me to take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas, my big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot of everything, and it wasn't nuthin' but
Of eighty nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era mentally I
the spots hot, here come the cops
the ??????????, it's time to close up shop
time to move on, brothas on there cellular phones
talkin to them hoochies, I mean
Soon I'ma whip It up, wish me luck
Check direct, zoom by I Lit It up
Wish me luck Microphone
Wait till I'm rich enough
Wish me luck
Dream time in
warm, keep it warm
Till I’m home, till I’m home
I said come on man
It’s time for war man and I’m geared up
Fans yelling my name Ace Ace
What is the case,
But niggas wanna see me killed
It was cold on that corner
Lot of my niggas gone on that corner
Now it's floor seats, ringside by the ropes
Floor seats,
missin' of life ain't what this should be
I pass a car soon you know who's the enemy
Lots of shit has changed and it's kinda fucked up to see
You remember
the moon come out
Yeah you know I'm trynna lay up
(And I say)
Plan B pill cuz I’m just tryna lay up
Till the sun up
Uber outside right across the parking lot
live
Another day that I live
Another day that I live
Walking with the mix vibin' till we see the sunset sunset
Came up fake love break me from the waist
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