Lyrics:
kinda struggled
Couple ten year niggas poor, but the hood still love me
Got my feet into the door, but this hood shit is ugly
I ain't did shit
drownin' myself
In these codeine problems (yeah)
Spent a couple thousand on my feet
Then ran it back up in a week (yeah, yeah)
I got these Jordans on my feet
poppin shit
Bottles too she pop it for a g
That's what you gotta do
That's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit
We poppin shit
I got a couple
mi buddy get bail
Cocky a go bore yuh like a wall nail
Two shot a Street Vybz with
A couple Blue Whale
Blue Whale buss inna mi head like gun
Position
Then my phone rang gotta come away
To get a couple bands and blow it all away
LA chiefin' shawty body cold, Anemic
Don't stop, I need it rosé, we pour
don't want twenty seconds on the clock
Tell 'em, "Don't waste my time"
Heard a couple niggas schemin' on my watch
Fuck-nigga wan' waste my time
Couple
a
Drop informa cah that
Gi mi couple a Osama magazine
Mr palmer nuh do speech and drama
One don man a fuck up yuh corner
Mi nuh tek tough chat bullet nuh
Dede wanna get him
I tell bro just wait, I think that I'ma hit him
He think he king 'cause he got a couple pawns with him
He think he hot 'cause he
a motherfuckin' gangster
I got fifty racks right now (right now, right now)
A couple killers in the back right left
New Double R, grippin' my banger
Countin' up
got one bottle of wine and two Dixie cups
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Do a little kiss me in the dark
Count a couple stars where the cool
all my folks
Just sand on the Rick, girl
I'm the man where I go new plan
When I dropped a couple bands on the floor
(Ooh, ooh)
Okay, okay, in this
to death
Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other
You should've seen it in color
This one here was taken overseas
In the middle of hell
a couple things yo' type, yeah
Do-don't like, don't like
Do-don't like, don't like
Don't like, yeah (Carlito, what up gang?)
Do-don't like, don't
timing was smooth
Couple of days, no more, I'm living with the devil
Why do I still keep score? I'm dealing with the devil now
Show him the front
they were happy
They were all alone, a couple of misfits
They gone and left their home and no one missed it
He was livin' in a dream
Wondering
that shit went? (Where it went?)
Look, I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way
You was in
Nothing goes above the high rise
Like no one gets back into your life
In a couple days I'm gonna lose this
In a couple places getting bruises
Just
stop tryin'
But for you and I, it happened when we finally stopped driving
We were blue jean dreamers
Too young to know hearts
A couple don't stop
through the wall
Ain't no cover charge and no last call
Out in the parking lot
Now there's a couple of cowpokes puttin' up their dukes
Wasn't much
of some pirate ship at sea
For a couple hours I got super powers
Oh my God, I love watching my TV, oh yeah
Oh my God, I love watching my TV
Oh, Betty
a couple fighting
More like a couple when they young and just begun
This night is almost done
I feel good
Just dancing in this room with you
Turn down
and don't know where I'm headed
Sideways down a one way dead end
Telling you to get in
It's like I'm talking breezy to an OG
Slapped a couple pimps just
her theme song
In her school, lookin' good with her hair pulled back
IPad and a couple books in her backpack
A fulltime student but she always
come shining through
Is a couple of bucks so important to you?
We once called you brother
We called you a friend
But you fucked us over
Again and again
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