Lyrics:
sold man though tan, whoa man
Sell white throw tan tell her (I'll holla)
Watch the kid from 140 bake
They say shorty straight
Forty-eight grams
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
to learn from my mistakes
Company creates companions
So right, yeah yeah, baby boo say
I love your smile
Girl I love it when you smile (oh Lord, oh Lord)
not all of us born to win (Nope)
Judge me by my color and the clothes I wear
(Fuck) they say "Love is love, " nigga
Not around here you niggas on percs
You got to
[Chorus]
Relax yourself or we'll whack ya down
Relax yourself or we'll whack ya down
Relax yourself or we'll whack ya down
Relax yourself
Since she lost
The babies in her womb
By time that she was young
She got mad
Ever since
There’s something wrong
She hear them cry
Sing them
borin'
Ayy i'm too high now, i'll be
There in the mornin, ayy
Since you all that, i'll fuck
You in a foreign, ayy
All these niggas hate, all these bitches
say heaven's guarded by gates, damnation don't care much who's calling, but
I don't fall for that line, only one I walk is mine
I carry what I can
and a girl
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl
You must spread the word of the master teacher
Or you die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat ya
and a girl
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl
You must spread the word of the master teacher
Or you die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat ya
The lights are flash flash flashin'
Red green yellow blue
(Flash flash flash)
Just shout out to me
And I'll guide you through
If Simon Says yellow
He really
Brand new 40 I equipped that bitch up with a beam
Brand new 40 came with no safety no Ed Reed
My love is real fuck what you want I'll give you what
congregated
Moon stricken, yeah, they think I'm crazy
When they ask me how I rap so quick, I say poon-lickin'
Don't play my shit, you'll have everyone in
You can say twenty a block
How many niggas'll ride? You could fill a football field
How much money you got? You'd think I signed a football deal
My
You can say twenty a block
How many niggas'll ride? You could fill a football field
How much money you got? You'd think I signed a football deal
My
then you'll say I'm trice!
Man, don't try to gas me or juice me
Smoke you like a loosie
I pack a MAC, you pack a deuce-deuce, G
So press up before you
all alone
Just laying on rocks
The smells and the sounds
Will be with me forever
And I'll climb every tree that I find just to say that I did
Trees are
that's how I play
I'm workin I'm workin
Y'all don't wanna see me known I'm workin
Waitin on the fame one day it'll be worth it
Olivia Reed in the lab we
playing Lou Reed
French shorty in the blue tweed
Know the right temp for sous vide
D-o-p-p h-o-p-p, d-o-p-p h-o-p-p
D-o-p-p h-o-p-p, d-o-p-p h-o-p-p
get alive, take a drive, play it high, like its nothing gonna get you by
And we''ll see the sign, let me treat you right, let me treat you right
Hit me
Well, talk about a family secret, I was shocked when I heard my wife
Say her kin, they run that bootleg liquor through the woods of Caroline
Her poor
choose me?
Moses I'll be with you, say:
I Am sent me
Raised in a kingdom of
Oppressive people
Finally take a stand
By paying evil with evil
Now the whole
thing on my mind?
I’d give anything to kiss her lips than be stuck in Caroline
Just a few more shows and a million miles, I guess I’ll be doing fine But
Cream Man is outtie 5,000
got to say what up to K-Lou for whippin this ol' dope ass shit
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