Lyrics:
the gecko was we thuggin with them drums
If I call yo phone you pulling up just to go dumb
We could've been in jail fa 10 got caught up wit some drugs
I been
Feed her dick by the inch get my thirst quenched
Born in the trench
You warm up the bench
I storm up suspense
You norm
I'm immense
Transform
situation different
Man most of us nuts
I been battered but I survived most of them cuts
My heart healing in the moon
My wounds closing them up
Living 38
get no better
You have bot my mind so caught up
I'm drunk off of your good love oh yeah!
I think I found a good good good good love
The kind that
every day's a perfect ten
Always gettin' caught with tactical equipment
Bringin in my Uzi on the U-P-S shipment
Cut 'em, droppin' 'em, no one says I
guy
you gettin high right? Weeded up with red shit in your right eye
Youse a menace, your brain cells finished
Begging forgiveness, calling that
Dream a dream I found you in a loop
Caught your mind you look beautiful
Read my heart without looking thru
Please come find me I am missing you
Lady
wanna fuck you(fuck you)you already know
I wanna fuck you (fuck you)you already know, girl..
Money in the air as mo fell grab you by your coat tail
take
let you back in this time
I won't let you back in my mind (ye)
I won't let you blame me this time
Hell no (hell no, no)
Finally, I can fly and be
wrist
Looking fly when I pulled in that whip
Been that nigga since I pulled up 100 chicks
Boutta cry when I take your main bitch
Caught a body doing
it come up soon
My momma knew I'm special in the moment jumped up out the womb
Something in my heart I reminisce about a dream
and I used to think I'd
fucking praying
Look all on my neck, you see some VVs, you can't even see me
My mama 38, but I'm a young boy, I been fucking Nene
Shot him in the face, we
two gunslingers in the hall at high noon
There?s no backing down now
You?d just look like a fool
Somebody had to stand up to him
I stood up, and got
I spot mirages
Poverty parked in your pockets
Pirate type diggin' up ex's
Heard she's at the spot where Mark is,
You don't take L's on every day
well caught on a hook
You see I'm hanging on a line
Caught by my beloved crook
I'm waking up inside
I've got a little but I've got to hide
Holding my
you ever been involved in, like, a armed robbery or a hold-up?
You mean a two hundred eleven ?
Yeah
There's a store, but don't point
Walk inside,
A Ford radiator an' a Chevrolet coop
I handed it in
For National Defence
Settin' in a boat with a bucket of beer
Hadn't caught nuthin' but didn't
of hours
You go fishin', tell y' what to do
Go set down by the grassy dew
Take a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
And throw it way out in th' middle
From the power bestowed upon me
By the third coast
Deep in the trenches of Atlanta
Where they learned most
You never heard before flows
This extra
overflowing while I’m going through the motions
And you know I rock the boat when we deep up in the ocean
And the shit was too potent for you to realize
Pop out , big stick, hol up, big shit, You ain’t talking blood fuck nigga don’t risk it, Walking in the club they ain’t even tried to frisk it, Gave
Winkle, sleeping on me
Consider this your wake up call, backing down is deep in your dreams
Dreaming of my surrender, like Aerosmith
You can Dream On, 2020
on your shit, get back in school, you not a thug
He said, don't get caught up with the feds, you going up
Stay up out the way get money and roll up
It's
We gon lay up in his bushes, you got reap just what you sew
Say my nigga the Grim Repear, say bout me he gon blow
We turn up in the party, need them
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