Lyrics:
Digital payement blessing on the road
13 rupiahs get cigs and I will Smoke
Sabby will choke your hoe all in deep throat
My left Accosato get rid will
the area code Shady 1-3
Fuck ?
I'm in some new jeans and Gucci's
Rockin' a District 81 tee
I ain't sayin' I'm a ladies man
All I'm sayin' is
Nigga I don't
just need some rest
Man, that's the GG for that girl, she put in the work
You know I got the water, it's Fiji
Man, we rollin' up the GG, smokin' heavy
(Death note scene)
A criminal scheduled to be executed in just over 13 days
If he's still alive 13 days after writing the name
He will be pardoned
Friday the 13, i was 13
The World mean,
Out of the purging, demons where merging
What's happening to me,
I was hurting, there was a birthing,
When the phone loses service, I'll be back in town with heat
My old plug out in Maryland, got caught up with heroin
control by at the four-point
related
So we best to let the killin cease, now rest in peace
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: J.Flexx]
Tell me how many Haiti bottles I gotta empty
before I wise
gun in the back
Twisted barren branches
Break up a cloudless sky
Time’s running out
As the miles roll by
When the boys got to the farm house
It was
from just an inch forward
Torn between worlds like a phantom
Pulled in the engine tandem, It’s what matters
Still I run the other way, A cadaver
Live
don't sleep cause I see bad things
Engine in the trunk, crackas chase they ain't gon catch me
I done been through shit, tryna see just what the rest bring
treated elegantly
But I´m not one for bathing in the waters of plenty
East is East, West is West
And Bowery is screaming while Delancey rests
Well,
Sometimes you find yourself on the wrong side of the pool
Can't stop
Jumpin' in the deep end
Gon' keep this short N' sweet
When you're defeated by
the speakers up
On rockaway, we used to cross lefferts to shoot in conduit
On Rockaway, broke beef passin by, do not respond to it
On rockaway, the train ride
on Instagram
I'm sorry but this is the truth
And nobody really wants to listen man
Rest in peace to the victims
Rest in peace to humanity
and by time that we
cryin' for?
Need a baby bib in they onesie
Torn between keepin' it humble and tootin' my horn, I must confess
Say it ain't dope, don't even joke
Why would
rest in Hell
And I was a famous gangster
Wanted by the Feds
Because the blast of my Tommy gun
Left so many dead!
The papers called me The Butcher
The rest is history
RIPDONT
Hold up wait Let me start from top
Growing up in the hood where they calling me bop
Football was my thing I really love it
a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
lightin'
Inspiration keep comin', let live lyrics, and light in
Set my spirit inside, it's no longer with me when I walk
We are all desensitized, by
between you and me
See I done lost my friends, I hope this shit come to a end
Hated by many men, I kept my faith when money thin
And hope one day I win, my
the wall and.. the rest is yours... baby
I want to hold your body while your shaking by the sweetest touch of mine...
I want to kiss you in the neck,
Yeah!
Every now and then, you've got life...
You've got life locked up in a chair...
Gotta grab life...
By its muthafxckin neck...
Look that
Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? I feel good
Chrome exhaust with the leather in the wood
Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks
Dope boy get fresh
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