Foux
Ab-Soul, ScHoolboy Q
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Look at them flames lightin' up the sky Ain't never seen fire shootin' up so high Look at them flames lightin' up the sky Ain't never seen fire shootin' up so high (look at them flames lighting up the sky) I ain't never seen fire shooting up so high Are you listening people to what I'm sayin'? 'Cause it sure looks to me like them niggas ain't playin' Them niggas ain't playin' Them niggas ain't playin' Them niggas ain't playin' (Let's get it) uh Got a house full of cars and it be like that (yeah) House full of pain and it be like that Fell out of love and it be like that Mouth full of drugs and it be like that I done ran out of faith and it be like that Hit many times and it be like that Bled for the gang and it be like that I died so many ways and it be like that It's like wait Grew around beef so long, it's like cake Soon I bring God around, we part ways I done lost friends, came up the same day I done cut ends with shit that won't change I ain't buy dope enough to push skis Tryna stay self-aware within me Ran through the streets so much my name clean The only Crip gave the Crips a new scene I done checked off the list of my dreams Cats don't deserve the shit that I bring Cats don't earn the shit that I burn Lil' nigga standin' tall and be firm It's either us done with them or get served Keep tryna align with shit that don't work Joy came in the day that I birthed J showed her daddy need some new work (uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh) Fried chicken wings, my new shit was clean Golf in Bel Air, I'm so beyond my means Eight figures up, your hood get twist up Nothin' here standard, everything deluxe I done had it all and still ain't had enough I'ma get mine, you get all me Mouth full of drugs, a d-dope fiend Got a house full of cars and it be like that (be like that) House full of pain and it be like that (be like that) Fell out of love and it be like that (be like that) Mouth full of drugs and it be like that (be like that) I done ran out of faith and it be like that (be like that) Hit many times and it be like that (be like that) Bled for the gang and it be like that (be like that) I died so many ways and it be like that It's like, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties (uh) Marijuana, uh, pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Gave up so much time now I can do what I, mh Laugh at that brand new bitch, she had the motormouth, mh Skeletons in my closet, had to kick 'em out Silent wars in my head, it's more to go around Man, huh (shit) Repent for my sins then I turn around By next weekend, do it again Wash, rinse, repeat, cycle won't end Just spin, I'm bent, she bent, and bent over I hit, I dip, I need to slow it down Uppers got me on T-E-N, I spent a million to be zen Bought a Jesus piece with diamonds in it Still curse words in my hymns, let's begin (Soulo, ho) righteous malfeasance (Soulo, ho) fightin' my demons (Soulo, ho) might spend my evenings alone and that's not that I got- Huh (yeah) So many ways and it be like that Shit went left field, I be right back Shot for the moon, now I need my gat Cocaine is a hell of a drug And my year been Heaven above But nuff is just never enough I'm stuck when I should be levelin' up My main bitch done fell out of love (and it be like that, it's like) No, it's not shine, they can not see Any stars Mr. Riley? Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties (uh) Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties (uh) Pussy ho, nigga, uh, pussy ho, nigga, uh Pussy ho, bitch, ayy get off my dick, ayy I need hundred percent if I'm gonna deal with the shit I got too much to risk, took a new hit of the list Can't be dead in the mix The game gon' fill up the fridge The cap done came off the lid The boy done burnt up the bridge The last screw fell off his heads A black man barely can stand A black man still in demand Finally gon' die with your friends Got a house full of cars and it be like that (be like that) House full of pain and it be like that (be like that) Fell out of love and it be like that (be like that) Mouth full of drugs and it be like that (be like that) I done ran out of faith and it be like that (be like that) Hit many times and it be like that (be like that) Bled for the gang and it be like that (be like that) I died so many ways and it be like that It's like, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro', pussy ho, ass, titties Marijuana, high dro' (yeah) Pussy ho, pussy ho Nigga, niggas
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Written by: Quincy Matthew Hanley, Herbert Anthony Stevens IV, Donte Perkins, Jason Wool, Mario Dragoi
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