Sunset

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Swear the life i live is just like a movie
If I talk about it then just know I do it
Why you got that gun and you ain't never shoot it
can you be my one, the one I want, the one I rock with
Yeah we just rollin', ridin' around till the sun set
Bae gon' roll my wood so I can smoke it while you give me head
I been ballin' on em, I feel like I'm Wemby
Bitch wan go to the Ruth Chris, bitch no you get Wendy's
Yeah we catch bodies over here, yea the gang we got plenty
He was talkin' like he God, so up to the sky where we gon' send him
They like Tommy on the block again, bitch I'm always here, I'm like the center
Just pulled out the ten, can't fit in my hands, f*ck it
on the road to the millions
Na I ain't got time for none of that chillin', now I ain't cuff shit, f*ck feelin
If it ain't about money, ain't no dealin', back on the road tryna handle my business

Tryna take me down for a case, but they can't cause they don't got no witness
I'm just gon' be locked for all them days, In maxim security, surrounded' by killers
I'ma keep it real, like so real, you can't find nobody realer
Ain't cop, no deal, no, no deal, they know Tommy a real nigga
Keep it solid, no bending, no folding, keep it solid, they know that I'm golden
Tryna put my all into this shit, I keep on goin', movin' forward

Swear the life i live is just like a movie
If I talk about it then just know I do it
Why you got that gun and you ain't never shoot it
can you be my one, the one I want, the one I rock with
Yeah we just rollin', ridin' around till the sun set
Bae gon' roll my wood so I can smoke it while you give me head
I been ballin' on em, I feel like I'm Wemby
Bitch wan go to the Ruth Chris, bitch no you get Wendy's
Yeah we catch bodies over here, yea the gang we got plenty
He was talkin' like he God, so up to the sky where we gon' send him
They like Tommy on the block again, bitch I'm always here, I'm like the center
Just pulled out the ten, can't fit in my hands, f*ck it
on the road to the millions
Na I ain't got time for none of that chillin', now I ain't cuff shit, f*ck feelin
If it ain't about money, ain't no dealin', back on the road tryna handle my business

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