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Seven eighty six I was seven eighty six when the freshman called I was seven eighty six I was seven eigthy six Woke up in a sweat I forget where I
location 4. Hear the facts I spit, why I’m. In the rotation 5. Not For they nonsense, don’t even have the patience 6. I working on myself, had to tie up
Put 'em in a comatose and I'm going ghost feel like I'm cool with Casper Torture everybody put 'em in a group on camera like it's a ooVoo gather Why
Racing out of Dallas, south on 35 Chasing your tail lights through a lonesome TeXas night Running low on second chances and mile marker signs Trying
1998, We need authorization to land. Major, major? Landing co-ordinations. We are now ten seconds from touchdown. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
it raw and hardcore Five six, you're beating us with nightsticks Seven eight, I'm forced to pack a thirty-eight Nine ten, you put me in a pen; if
yo, yo Fuck my career for a second (mmm) Eighteen, I was on seven (mmm) Seventeen, six in the Wesson (mhm) One, two, six, I'll chef him (what?)
second set Gold by the pound load it up to my private jet Lookin in the mirror, Gah damn, ya boi heaven sent Money getting longer taping in to my
sell y'all, a bunch of fiends Six One Seven I bet y'all, ain't built like me Nobody want smoke nobody I just rolled four blunts more I.V Eight ball
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town [Verse 4: Yungstar] Out H-town, showing surround by sound Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round I'm
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town [Verse 4: Yungstar] Out H-town, showing surround by sound Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round I'm
1 time for my bitches 2 times for my guys 3 times for my 4 5 Gotta keep it by my side 6 deep when we ride 7 in the morning Gotta get up and get
are just pixels And DNA's coding that's activated by light and then crystallizes within you 64 codons Six plus four like the bits in my tendo I play
the ice out Pull the price out, cop a Benz, put my moms in it As long as I'm alive, I'ma keep the vibe Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, alright? I
veins Threading courage through the hole in my heart To finally stitch a sentence together I hold my breath for seven seconds Six Five Four I hold myself
fuckin' stranger You fuckin' with a Texas cowboy, I puts it down boy You ready for the second go (You know it!) I go two or three hours and I'm
in my pocket and at least a grand Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC Remotely controlled by
up with a 450 add a seven after that you complete Fuck on that bitch and I let off like three Hit him in the eye, my boy, you can't see You wearin'
help me" I never stopped for a second I do it twenty-four seven Let's get it mehn BEGINNER'S LUCK Let's get it yah
One, Two, Threes Four, Six, Eight Double ham sandwich Do another date Paradise Cali Cedar Creek Texas Bob Backlund Darren Young Nexus Cotton Rosser rodeo
dogs, steppin' through the fog And I'm still gon' fade 'em all With the gangsta shit that keeps you hangin' How many hoes in ninety-four will I be
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight ... I've got my clipboard, text books Lead me to the station Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
Tried to tell you it's not my fault Fell in love with you in your trap I'm caught But another day or week goes by And you still can't seem to leave
bitty Baby Was born, born, born in Bethlehem. Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee? Well, I'm gonna send you two by two, two for Paul
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