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with the Ruger, by the intersect sign
Hit 'em with a Tommy, so my niggas call me Pammy
And I always keep the jammy
In a truck or in a Lamby
Put my
to Luna Drive and I grew up and I grew heartless
Done fought the Devil at least three times I know I done won twice
The third time was quick by then cause
the hell are those papers to sign?"
And the man broke down
In a private room Danny's mother wept
As an old Jamaican woman swept
And not by chance their
he choose rapping”
I want it all, can you see the signs?
Better wear sunglasses
‘Cause this Beacon is about to shine
Mamey, the DaVinci of these times
that it stops and count to three.
And it passes by, it passes by.
It passes by, it passes by.
It passes by, it passes by.
Time heals all wonders
after
suppress, get high
Angels by my sides, watching me just cry
Wondering why I just got my feelings denied
Throw the peace sign
Too busy following another
Too
pray three times thanking God that he made you real
And brought you here (I know yeah)
Interlude
Yeah sky
Sky
Let that shit fall thank you for
Late again
No surprise
All alone
Friday nights
Hanging With my best friend
Me myself and I
Just another Friday night
Just another Friday night
Late
INSTEAD OF WASTIN TIME I’LL JUST BY FOOD FOR YOU GET RID OF THE EXCUSE
CAUSE IT COULD BE THAT YOU’RE A PRODUCT OF THESE TIMES JUST TRYING TO SURVIVE I GUESS
Do this all the time is it ever gonna end?
We be doing fine then we're back at it again
I be reading signs but I keep on walking in
I be moving blind
the charge brah
Ha, just had a bad day, no cap
Get me on another timeline
With my friends in the sun when it shine bright
Work, play, doing both, it's a fine
sit back and watch the time pass
But you still ask, why the time so fast? Bitch, this is science and this is my class
Watch me do trigonometry on your
Just another no name blessed to be the martyr, I'm the man now
Let 'em know, time I let 'em know
This ain't nothing like the usual, I ain't removable
I love how we just vibe, talking wasting time, spend another night lit up by rope lights
Put your hand in mine, now you're feeling fine, talking
of the lies
Every time I look into your eyes
I just wanna live my life
Forget about the worries on my mind
I'm distracted by the sweetness of your eyes, yeah
ready then
Or should I talk about Grandma's action
To shooting 'em?
My Family like ready to die as I was a child
But as time goes by another guy on her
relapse if i lose my shit twice
Just perhaps call me sacrifice
Off three tabs i was mad at times
Walls keep talking bout suicide
But i don't listen least
We tryna turn up have agood time
Get lit we cop a bottle ah da casamigos we just tryna vide
Im gettin rich all i gotta do is rhyme
Like im kobe wit
of next month's rent
I just pop a top and wonder where it went
Down to four strings on my guitar
Sellin' off my truck part by part
Stretch a dollar,
dead children on this cold day
Butterflies turn into caterpillars
As the trees go three times right into the sky
The birds fall down they forgot how
at the payphones just because, passing it to whoever wandered by
Later on, a few months, I found myself in the strange position of not having any pot
For the first
caboose
Woo, I'm feeling loose
3 Strikes got them feasting on a turkey
Nap time let the pilgrims go to bed early
Almost 30, I'm dusting off the dirty
Beausoleil, it's just your habit of culling time
Beausoleil, a Death In June under a menstrual moon
Beausoleil, Scorpio Rising but the Light Bearer falls
you but at the same time it is you
Jus kick back let me just
Uh
Light brown, pretty toes what's your background
Foreplay, upstairs by the hallway
Long
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