Lyrics:
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round
Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
Ready or not?
We come all over the nation
chilli or hot?
come and join the celebration
better stay on stayin' by baby
Cuz we will make you pop
'till
you join up all these points
You can connect my truth
11 simply inappropriately put point
Eleven is this, study
Hard and always be on your guard
Cause
the ladies come quick
The money can't fit in my pockets
But I bet that gun fit
And I'm so unfit
'Cause all I eat is rappers
And these rappers ain't shit
girl that ass phat
And after that, on a trip to Heaven
We can get a slurppy and chill at 7/11 be my girl
Girl im on my knees begging be my girl.
jail, paid his bail and got him bussed up
Villa by the water, barber givin' me a touch-up
With the hand I'ma stand, carbon drum up on a come up
Big
got the methods
Alpha come through with the Mac 11 we got lethal weapons
Really ran it up just in a week i really made like seven
Call up ykay pick up
For if he's alive he'll come home to me"
"It's seven years since you had a sweetheart
And seven more since you did him see
Seven more you will wait
[somebody whispering]
Somebody's pulling me closer to the ground
I ain't panicked, I been here before
Seems like only yesterday when I got up on that
could fly
Wake up and smile
Caught think about the millions
@ 2 inna morning I gotta get high
They let my brudda come thru like a Cutter
So fuck it guess
come home
wrap me up I can't get warm
oh my...oh my my my...oh my Mother
oh my...oh my my my...oh my Brother
13. YOU WILL RUSH HEADLONG TOWARDS
on probation (facts)
Turned into a killer soon as I left off Cecilia (straight up)
I don't think they feel you 'til the ghetto try to kill ya' (oh Lord)
Free
by my side right here tonight
Vivid dreams between your thighs
Staring right into you eyes I opened my mind
You strutted right up inside
I gotta admit
December 24, 2021... 11pm
Mm-mm-mm-hmm!
This is a public service announcement brought to you, in part, by RayKaz
Life's hard, and then you die
Merry
From 7/11 to the register
My g regret it?
Sure, anybody regret it by now
'Cause you went to far with it
Lost your heart with it
But everybody done said
city pressure
Counting coins on the counter of the 7/11
From a quarter past six 'til a quarter to seven
The manager, Bevin, starts to abuse me
Hey
oh[00:32.11]Round[00:34.62]Cloudy[00:35.97]Big[00:37.25]And free[00:38.67]Think of my day, of my day[00:41.34]Everything okay I can say that's okay[00:43.97]Look up to heaven, to heaven and dream[00:46.62]See
damn
Roll out, with the windows down
Sunset
By the beach
With my ten toes down
Like damn
Real talk
Watch the sun go down
Watch the freaks come up
As I
uh, Soon Come...so yo...you we ridin' with the drum
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
[Scratching by DJ Chris Crossphader]
Rip it up
It's 11pm i'm cruising down Rivertown parkway
I'm in good hands or at least that's what they all state
Stress eatin' me alive life thinks ima good
say that[00:55.11]I just can't face what's wrong, I gotta lay back[01:24.19]Day by day[01:25.22]A fuckin fight for my life[01:27.05]Now
I'm it on my worst days[00:08.01]I been in the worst place[00:09.20]As a matter of fact[00:10.08]We live in the worst place[00:11.44]This shit was
to alaska
Sometimes we just gotta act out
Get a grip
Ceazer
You can't hear than you gotta see it
Uhh
Growl at me
This is my life you can come inside
I try
it on my own don't need no helping hand
(Nigga)
Get yo money up
Cause there be like a million ways to get it
I be spinning
When it come to this paper
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