Lyrics:
loved you
I left you
In Cape Town
In Cape Town
Ran all out of paper
Lost it all in Pontoon
When I was in Asia
I forgot how to call you
Went out
niggas not zonin'
Y'all can follow me there
Come on, Free and Jacka, Hus in back of
Trust in Allah and we trust in our strappers
Kush in the Backwoods,
eyes[01:17.41]Heat me up quick when he grab me by the thighs[01:19.71]The way I watch my nigga back, you would think I'm his spy[01:22.15]But aye, back to the bum
get it right back
Want 10 bricks? You can get it right now
Pull to the trap house, come to the back
Riding domestic with the trunk in the back
insomnia
Long leg Asia wanna smash in da Rosemonts
She got street ties so I fuck her with the pole on me
Tameka go live
1 day 4 times
She like it with da
I might choose an axe (yes)
The carnival's in town, come and get your piggy snacks
The last little piggy, his house is made of gold
He lives in
'Cause they know where you live and they've seen what ya drive
And they say they gonna put one in your helmet
'Cause you brag 'bout that watch, and all
to hush, then I rush, like Manchus
Who guard jewels and collect, Cash Rules with heavy jewels
I live by name and cut veins
Burning bodies into flames
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
wrongdoers, and oppressors
Those who hinder others from the path of Allah and seek to make it crooked, they are disbelievers in the hereafter
By no means will
every bit of
Confidence from your conscious wit' it
Toss it to my man in the back field
He got options wit' it
Obama phone, really came in handy
I lined
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
We make moves in stage coaches
Rah digga likes
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
time to solve 'em
Step by step like a ladder
Imma come outta this way stronger
Guess who's back
Yeah bitch I'm back in town
(Yeah I'm back in town
We're live in Marin City
Joining the manhunt for
The four suspects in the Marin City massacre
Where six police officers and
Three informants have
feels like
Learning real fast how to live real slow
That's how small town goes
When the moon comes up, the nights get hotter
With a shotgun rider
box[03:23.29]Out em and expose em, don't back down like a bitch[03:25.69]Gentrification of a nation, being robbed by the rich[03:28.91]In life all you do is give it
Gang
Swag me the fuck out (Woo, woo)
'Fore you get punched in your fuckin' mouth
(Woo, woo)
I'ma take your bitch back to my crib
You already know
(yeah)
Living the high life
Saturday, on Friday repeat,
Meet everybody up in the town square
Gotta see where the party's gonna be,
Sure hope Sara Beth's gonna be
This is H town where my people
Raised on up off ruby
With my Grandma and Pops
7 people in one house,
But yet there's still food in the stock
But there
fam
Likwit Crew is in this bitch and we, tram
Guess who's back? It's Tha Alkaholiks
We're back, buk, buk, by popular demand
Guess who's back? It's Tha
L I V E by my side yeah
hook)
odd-x 돈 벌어와
EnV2more 타투 박어
SEAN=pez 여친 사겨
vicelynx no more poker
toefer 옷 좀 사 좀
향주 누나 뮤비 찍어
live alive live alive
in
live after dark
Ask the Psychic Friends, the rhymin-ass cypher with the blends
Kings of many men, ancient wisdom, sizzles in
Got a whole crew
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