Lyrics:
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
“Her (feat. 6LACK)”
Produced by Trevor “Singawd” Slade
Written by Ricardo “6LACK” Valentine and Vaughn “WPNOFLOVE” Lowe
[Intro:]
this dark fucking blast?
And I was hauling my own (Soy Capone)
It's for the last man standing
[Chorus]
[Outro]
That's right Ese
Never will I
this dark fucking blast?
And I was hauling my own (Soy Capone)
It's for the last man standing
[Chorus]
[Outro]
That's right Ese
Never will I
this dark fucking blast?
And I was hauling my own (Soy Capone)
It's for the last man standing
[Chorus]
[Outro]
That's right Ese
Never will I
might earn respect
But the OPD found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the [unverified]
Face down on the ground, keep my hands in sight
Put
words to say when I let the bullets spray
Can't stop me, ain't no way
Work for the government, do it for the pay
Murda Fo Free, night or day
All
tricks are for kids
Ain't no missing the spot
Aim with the sight
Double kill with a bullet
And no fair fights
One shot
Holes beneath the skin
Help me disguise again
I see everything
If it's real or fake
Unresponsive
As my eyes peel back
Reflect
I can see it all
Unfold
a drive by But I love to drive high
Yo I just gave away my last fuck
Got auto corrected to duck
Is what you do in a drive by
Bullets whiz by
Adrenalines
if you kill mine
Pool full of blood if he dead he can't revive
He get cracked by these bullets like they playing for the d line
Chop shit
This is not
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
my angel
In smoky stage lights
Climb Jacob's ladder
Two thousand more flights
Tell St. Valentine, Hey gimme five
Baby our love song must survive
to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma pull it
I'm the first muh'fucker that can outrun a bullet
It's them thug life niggaz and we don't like tricks
Got these punk
to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma pull it
I'm the first muh'fucker that can outrun a bullet
It's them thug life niggaz and we don't like tricks
Got these punk
by my side
Fight right
I don't really wanna fight
I don't wanna look out at night
And find you're not by my side
Some people hate us
Cuz they're
with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, bullet, knife, running right through
The bell tolls
For you and yours
Pay your bills
Face the lord
Honestly, you never thought you'd fall for me
But somehow you got pulled in
Livin' so fast, makin' memories last
'Til our hearts couldn't hold no more
'Cause when my last album dropped you know we all won
Yeah that shit went number 1 so everybody won I said
"Yeah that shit went number 1 so everybody
fight
You living all your best days
I need you in my life
Puff puff pass
That's really nice grass
Helps me when I'm in my feelings
Bitches got me sad
down by my side
Ohh, it's the first time
It's the last time you'll be alone
I'm there for you
I walk a circle, I see this through
I need
of shit go, it’s no more so
Eh, eh eh eh eh
Golf courses are some shi-i-i-it
Everything is gone
I don’t take pleasure so this bullet’s
Gonna be my last
me
And it's Somewhere in Between
It's you
It's me
It's us mother fucker
And it's Somewhere in Between
It's not the last time
I put up a fight
A mother
I left that shit up in the past I was losing sleep
My last bitch was too toxic I couldn't breathe
Ion want these chains but Ion think they know what
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