My Conscious
Long Sleeve Steve
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My conscious keep telling me Stevie do not let the game Get the best of me Smoking on broccoli Good green it look like a celery Trap with a felony Serving them junkies Out in these streets I be serving them neighborhood fiends I'm all over the bread like a sesame seed My conscious keep telling me Stevie do not let the game Get the best of me Smoking on broccoli Good green it look like a celery Trap with a felony Serving them junkies Out in these streets I be serving them neighborhood fiends I'm all over the bread like a sesame seed I be posted up in the cut I be bagging that work And I'm selling that work And I'm thinking bout Running it up Them junkies they running Them junkies they driving Them junkies they walking The police they running up Make sure my nigga You come wit straight money If you spend your money With us you be high as f*ck The police running up My nigga he in the cut Thirty shots in the nina My nigga he wit it and Won't hesitate to buss We getting that paq And we getting that work You would think they Was bringing it a bus Shipping them plates In a ziplock It came in the mail Crack open the seal Put it on the scale Them smokers keep calling Let's go get this scrill And you know the deal It can get real Shawty it's real out Out here on the field I'm a hand it off You gone run it back Touchdown no nfl In the game no Ea Switching lanes on the freeway And I can never work a job I'm a do this shit the g way Grandma told me Take it easy Chasing checks Best believe me Got some homies in southeast That a smoke a nigga off gp Clip his ass by the bp Shot in pg flea to dc Take the greyhound to va And catch the first flight to ga My conscious keep telling me Stevie do not let the game Get the best of me Smoking on broccoli Good green it look like a celery Trap with a felony Serving them junkies Out in these streets I be serving them neighborhood fiends I'm all over the bread like a sesame seed My conscious keep telling me Stevie do not let the game Get the best of me Smoking on broccoli Good green it look like a celery Trap with a felony Serving them junkies Out in these streets I be serving them neighborhood fiends I'm all over the bread like a sesame seed My conscious keep telling me Stevie do not let the game Get the best of me Smoking on broccoli Good green it look like a celery Trap with a felony Serving them junkies Out in these streets I be serving them neighborhood fiends I'm all over the bread like a sesame seed
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