Lyrics:
the next cheque
Dust settled leave you breathless
Whole team here built to win
See the bodies float in the wind
Got em moving to the beat
Bodies moving in
up in these hills by accident
Nigga
Lotta niggas talkin' it but ain't livin', man
But we ain't got nothin' to talk about
We see everything, nigga
Meet
body turn to rust
You're always in my dreams
But you need some room to breathe
Can't see you through the dust
And I'll leave, if you want
I got nothing
3]
Going home with he, means you don’t care about us
Fuck me up and see, very strange sides of me
Wanted company, yeah, turns out I’m no pushover
all over by the blood and our bodies turn into dust
But my crew is ready to go up there, even if it’ll be freeze or burn
The light that goes into that
all over by the blood and our bodies turn into dust
But my crew is ready to go up there, even if it'll be freeze or burn
The light that goes into that
than Nietzshe
I'm sure you'd like to meet me
I am loved
By the maker who's so clever
I was made to live forever
Though my body turns to sand
up)
Give the order
Leave em lying in the dust (in the dust)
Pass the flame (pass the flame)
Light em up (light em up)
Burn them roaches
They been biting
fish
Black sand deserts grow blood red cactus
Dust devils twist human bodies in half
Black sands down the hourglass that's our ass
This ain't the past
motherfuckers turn to dust
If you're weak it ain't my fault
Just take a kick in the ass and get turn into a pillar of salt
And niggas that's biting just
raised 3 kings; myself, Cease and Sparks
We the trinity
In VV we do trust
Till infinity
Till times up and we turn dust
We the trinity
In VV we do trust
you neighbor
Thank God I don't look like what I have been through nanka by this time mi y3 nto ma go
Shout out to all the people that turned my broad
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
to dust!
(Mastamind)
cshes to ashes kill em up by the masses
Everybody a witness to my madness
Dust to dust let em lay in the dirt
This is what I do
come around and get dropped
They been rollin' through the dust, they been gettin' soft
You can check the records, I ain't even got no loss
Bodybags turn
3 chainz, owww
Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards
And skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened
Fingers
dawg, the dollars gone make her dance
My hat had 3 bodies, s/o my nigga chance Chance
Take ya time & listen boy I wrote this shit from the heart (my
Lustful
Relationships, Is a noose
And I'm confused, While shielding
Too, Strong to show proof
Paid my dues, Hell seeped on through
Since occupied by two,
want these shackles free
I hope they learning
Can’t you see
It’s time for a change
Turn on TV
The world so full of pain
Anxiety
Society
Can’t you see
I
never watched the sky grow pale
Or strolled through fields of dew
I do not know of dust to dust
I live from breath to breath
I live to climb that
Veodrum" I hear my
Name over the speakers
A few people from my school code turn to look
As I start to make my
Way through the massive bodies
As I move
to dust (Turn to dust)
The world stays on my mind, cuz I ain't enough (Yuh yuh yuh)
Falsified info from your publication got me thinkin'
Why do I insist
hope for?
Well
In this one record
I want to illuminate
I want to shed a light on every forgotten spot
Covered in autumn dust
Sit back, or cook or clean
glovebox
I'm wearin' Ariat's and I don't
Even wear socks
I tell them boys in the fancy ol' truck
Hook 'em up
Square body when I fuckin' square up (Woo)
Boot
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