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never look you in your eyes
When they step on the yard to keep the burner by their side
Cause it might pop off with some niggas they rubbed the wrong way

Hollywood but the jet gone
Ask me if I'm the baddest I'll say yes dawg
Sick of these shows always having sex talk
Cracked a joint I fell off my bed bunk
Cuz

backflip off the top bunk
Doing cocaine with a dollar inside the hot tub
Cop busted up in the apartment where I would shop from
If you need to find some coke

I put this shit together, Grand Plan, In Will We Trust
Now model bitches blow my line trying get stuffed
She go down faster than I did off the top

alot
"Heard you got all them boys from the block?"
Top bunk shelf how she lied off the top
And my heart got cold when I lost my akh
And I check my phone

with the crunks
She gentle when we cuddle in the bunk
But if you piss her off
Brass knuckles from the trunk
She dancin' on the Skype to
Heavy metal that

the streets
Desperation kicks in too
on this sunday afternoon
Turn off
the lights
Bunk with you
Just be kind
Goodbye Vietnam
It’s time to get away
Goodbye

when them lights off
Sleeping in a bunk bed, the only one in it
Now I'm livin' life for two, ‘cause
I'm the only one living, ah
That's why time, I never

face red? Man you wasted!"
Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
'Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt
Got pissed

Halloween, Halloween

We'll surf this bunk bed through the sky
Make it rain candy from way up high
Please and thank you for all the fun
Hanging ten off the bed

the top of the bunk
Switching my lane Im drunk as the fuck
Run it again cuz that shit wasnt luck
You sound the same Im switching it up
Im breaking the goal

7-2, standin' on my money, nigga, who knew?
Open up the door, that's a new room
Put them niggas on the bunk bed, so they get the chance to be like me

Santa Rita Weekend

The Coup

Genocide & Juice

1994

rollin' up indo outta toilet tissue
Ain't this a bitch, some niggas are scared to hit it
Fool I'm with it
So phone check, nigga get the fuck off the line

Luh baby texted me yeah she drunk
I ain't hit her back that shit be bunk
Luh baby texted me yeah she drunk
I ain't hit her back that shit be bunk

For some reason she think I want more
Mattress older than a ish so we can bunk on the floor
I ain't never have no problem tryna show what I want
But

the king of the Funk. Snag the bag pop it in the trunk.
It's the king of funk always got the gas shit never bunk
It's the king of the funk don't run up

like, "Uh-uh" (uh-uh)
Glock on my lap but the choppa in the trunk (the trunk)
Drippin' nowdays, I was ridin' on a bunk (a bunk)
Interrogation room, I

blow my brains out

I remember sleep with bunk beds
I'm getting paid now
I need more color in my life
I bring the paint out

Paint drippin' off the cup

Call it a couple of english queens and we'll take this no further
Jammy prick, enjoy the tip
Come in to funk bunker

Funk bunker 
Bunk funker'n 
Diggidy

Well the Beeching report was the beginning of the end
Then they broke up British Rail and private companies contend
To profit off the infrastructure

on the Bunk now I Enjoy the Weather
When I was locked ain't nobody send letters
When I got out they start saying I'm the Devil
I'm Kurt Angle On my hip Heavy

this before
I'm sitting on my bunk and floor

Thinking what happened last night
Cause I'm still wondering
But tracing, something I can't have and I hate

a dread head shooter look like Kill Bunk
And I'm with this white hoe
She off x she think I'm Donald Trump
Off that perc I can't see down or up
(Down or up)

said he start sellin' stones
So he could switch gear
Ain't no pork on my fork nowadays
But I was raised off bologna sandwiches
And Spam, that shit was