Lyrics:
the plains
All bunched up like pearls on a string
And I guess time don't mean nothin'
Not nothin' at all
And out on the horizon
the broken stars fall
Old
to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her
to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her
plain clothes
They knock on the door
So they say, shots rang
They say, her boyfriend fired back
All we know is that
A life was lost
God knows what's up
'Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with
When my niggas freestylin' bout the same old thing
Cuz I'm serving the white and smoking the green
All the real motherfuckers you'll know what I mean
bro, I got it. Yeah I get it. Yeah I out it bro
Allow it, yeah allow it. Look at my grinding, i'ts surrounded by the mountains yuh
Ayy, seen them lack,
up from your bed
Put on your plain pants with your plain shoes
Get dressed for the dead
'Cause the one that's dead inside is you
You're working
Boy
I ain't gon' lie
Yeah, I got bad bitches comin' by the boat, Load
Pull up in a stolo, bitch, I'm solo
Why he talkin' bout he know me? I don't
the Scene
Little bitch thinks that I'm hard, it's the lump up in my Jeans
Dressed in all white amiri jeans looking clean
Pop a bottle for zae so he can see me
in art, make plain the vague and hope it makes a spark/
Of a little bit of light in all this dark/
I have friends who’s dear to me, don't understand
heel, so don't you ever cry for me,
I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come,
Take a ride through the country.
Up, dressed, and gone by
a raise
Party hard then I'm 1st on the job site
I'm Dej Loaf with my sticks
Dressed in all white
Pills wrapped in tinfoil like a Klondike
DTA, you sketch
until a roaming thing I saw
A shadowed man all dressed in white moves like a spring stream thaws
And ever since I've only known a heart consumed with
and this how I'm relaxing
White bread matter fact I'm a buiscuit
Going for all and I don't care ima risk it
Shots to the head and I don't care if I'm
PJ there won't be a delay
I buss the white gold Presi' and got the same one in plain, prick
Got a plain rose Presi' and got the same one with rain in
suckers you can't trust
When I pick up, I lick up, your face gets smacked up
When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up
Or get slapped with
Vern? It's like funny
I mack legit and make all the money
See my capital T on my diamond ring
We hook up the beat and love to swing
So while you're
the pond gave a sigh
And up to our necks went poor Kitty and I
Lay hold William Oldford, lay hold William White
Lay hold of the cordage and pull all
the paper to the Crow boy
Who sweeps up the floor
[Chorus]
Where the white man does as he pleases
Where the white man does as he pleases
As he wants
Double cup squirt and some DJ my shit
I fuck it up, I stay prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style
tomorrow
Feels like one step backward two steps forward
Greyscale turned to technicolor
Lighting up the story in the frame
All I knew was black and white
never feel right in a tie and suit
501s and a plain white tee
I stay gettin' stopped by the LAPD
That's just life growin' up in south central
I been
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
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