Lyrics:
Remember the sights on all o' the days
Remember the nights that we never slept
Remember the times that we got to spent
Together cause we wasn't walking away
and overdosed, she almost fuckin' died, forced to sin to get by, bore the burdens in store with her for a short time, and we traumatized by, divide and apartheid,
weight I'm talkin Calories
It was hot up in the hood I Learnt to Handle heat
Back then we had humble means, that ain't trouble me
It Dont matter what
You can find me at the trap
Run it up
You know we trappin today
We gone double off the play
Don’t know no otha way
Slime gone risk it all for me
(Chorus)
We just chilling inna di yard
Getting freaky inna di yard
We just cozy inna di yard
High inna di yard
Fugazy inna di yard'o ey
We just
Scratch
Yeah I got 2 bitches in the lobby shawty
When we smoke this shit gettin cloudy shawty
I got da kushy in the air yeah
Roll it up put it in
and have a slumber party
We might Fuck around and have a slumber party
Fuck around and have a slumber party
Fuck around and have a slumber party
Fuck around
another kansas city chiefs
First down. followed by the touchdown
We gon bring the trophy home cause we
Got patrick mahomes and stone cold chris jones
Written by Expo1,Showrock
Verse 1 (Expo)
I came from a era when they shoot shit up more then herion young bull came from the bottom they said we will
They wanna talk down they wanna be us
Picture you move like a Prius
Bro they is burnt out they cannot free us
Let me just make this shit clear
We
And we don't break it down in half u gotta get it by the onion
I'm stacking diamonds like it's money
But y'all niggas bugging
And niggas know I came
Bring that freak out (but don't you tell nobody)
But first we gotta get them drinks
38-26 booty dangling
She's ah hot one gee
And every time a pimp in
move it cautious
We ain’t with the pity and the nonsense
Itty little bittie from the tropics
We about to get it on the carpet
I ain’t really trippin
Intro : lets get this show on the road , we cant be working for the man all our life
1. Midnight I wake up, tell em why I’m here,
2. Flow so sick
I got a vibe, we vibe
Dripping since knee height
My demons don’t sleep at night,
Nobu nights, den’ baby eat it right,
N it blew my mind..
I got
(Intro)
It’s all mine, it’s all mine for days
We too live getting paid
It’s all mine, it’s all mine for days
We be goin all night, we too live gettin
Neighborhood up
Shout out my people’s
We from the Cut
Yé Yé
Breaking it down
Rolling the loud
Getting me stuck
Yé Yé
She feeling for me
shit at the club
No sleep, stay up
We go off
We go off
Like dynamite
We stay up
We stay up
Stay up all night
Dead inside
Blended by city lights
I see
dude and crew. We real rude boo they call us bad news.
You should have knew that we was bad news. I told you hoes don’t fuck with us. Yeah, bitches
Hook: (TheYellowHippie)
I don’t bang I just shoot
Pull up in a coupe
We be dumpin’ out the roof
Don’t end up on the news
That’s my proof
We just
heart
Let's head up in the atmosphere
Where the sky be clear
Vroom, vroom
This is how we cruise through
Rollin' with Apollo to the moon
We 'bout that
of fame, I know they all was saying I wouldn't get it
Just stack up ya paper we catching up later go handle yo business
They offer you favors but peep they
(Big squad)
All of niggas got attitude
(Hot shot)
You want a proof nigga play the tune
Non stop
Now you can see where we headed to
(95)
280 reppin
reading the readers digest,
Teachers used to preach progress,
Didnt preach the life we lead had no stress,
How to live and pay rent
It isn't easy
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