Lyrics:
fried
Eating the ox tail back when i was 3
My taste is high
Always been high
Bags on my eyes from neglecting the cream
Money the focus dont point me
stay on point I'm a herd of geese
No one ever told me there'd be nights like this
I keep going back and forth and back again I never quit
I can try
Who told you I ain't fine
I got a big back ting and they come one two 3 at a time
I never gave no signs but I thought I should tell you I'm just
back in nine-three
Niggas couldn't fuck with me, sipping 'gnac since I was little
Laid back in a rental
Mouth shining, Eddie's gold caps all up in
ain't talk in three days it got my heart aching
I know what he going through but he just won't say it
Heard the opps they want my life at this point they
right
Look
Shorty, you
I think you the one for me
I got booted by like three
But I grew and I can see
What you doing, girl, you doing it for me
On top of that your ass is
Rollin' round with my cousin
I think I passed the breaking point
Cause I done copped a pound
I hear you streaking through
get by
Surviving the realest I'm really that guy really that guy
Coming from nothing I'll die behind mines die behind mines
Paying attention on point
Like you sticking Dr j
My defensive is like three fences
And a brick wall
I get soft every time we go against ya'll
I'm on guard play the point
Like I'm
where do we go when we die
Oh my god
We gon take em back to Harlan drive
Three years ago to now everything changed
Nigga wow
Four years ago we was just
Ouuu, lets get it
Ouuuuuu, uhhhhh this is take 3, take 3
Ightttt, let's see how this go, let's see
Clear my chest, yeahhh
Intricate, now before I
an enemy
I just wanna count the token
I mean
I'm rolling off the green
She a baddie from the 401 or 3
Her jeans on fleek
Dialogue on point
Burberry bag
3-2, drop baby, 3-2's your point
Back in the do' with a fo' and a ace
Picked up his ends and waved the dice in my face
And then he hollered out
are pin-point and aim is sharp like a sniper
Out the barrels, the hollow point, comes the bullet
The trigger's aimin, yo, I ain't afraid to pull it
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
mutherfuckin' brains out
Two of my hommies got killed
From the hollow point tips
Cepts it looks like hell
Three point five million
From those narcotic
that Zac
Hayley and I didn’t agree with at this
Point it was just the three of
Us to record Riot once the record was done
We needed a bassist and
Another
by the Bay
A nigga who gets his mug on and mack on, but anyway
On any day we can get em up or shoot em up
Havin that ass bounce three times while my
And when I see your white t-shirt,
It still hurts,
On the count of three,
Let's let go of you and me,
On the count of four,
I'll slide down the back
jack to Jeanie
We were all witnesses
To all things that was him
I mean, we shared with him the world
Kobe, inside the three point arc
Kobe Bryant has
Stealing from the foe, giving back to the poor like robin hood
3. Can you hear me now good like that man from verizon
4. See, the Son on the rising coming
and Lif3 bitch
All I kno is go go go five zero
Focus ho crush a goofy jo
On point on a roll yellin bingo
All I kno is go go go five zero
Focus ho crush
Forgiveness is hard for me
My heart was turned to ice I never got my apologies
Ain't the point, the principal, yeah why you said you would die for me
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