Lyrics:
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I did some track, then got attacked and all because I fired back
But now we're deep inside his heart and staging up a heart attack
Live by my
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
way
Round in circles I'd go
Longing to tell you
But afraid and shy
I'd let my golden chances
Pass me by
Soon you'd leave me
Off you would go
In
kids live alone at home with no phone on
Ain't had a good meal in so long, but so long as mommy's a maid
Cookin' and cleanin', she want to feed her
phone
I could hear it in her voice, know she just wasn't alone
Then a voice I didn't recognize
Said, "If you wanna' see your wife alive bring a million
Flava
In the house by 11 hit em with the sneak later
Fubu number five feelin live in the streets playa
Starter on my body make wet her like Dasani
Way
point 5 in a zigzag
Good gas, good gas, good gas (good gas)
Good gas, good gas, good gas (good gas)
Bitch bad, and she got a big bag
Told her put a 3
palm write
Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city
Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel
Live the ambiance all 'cause the audience one day said I would do it
Deadliest school shooting since Sandy Hook
On Valentine's Day yesterday in Florida, it tore legs
It's 5:30 AM, the news has been on since I've been
the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya
the human-sized buildings
The where you going in such a hurry
Those boring familiar faces chatting on the street
The cars taking a walk
The scent of skin hit by
had hair like wool, like Wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, Hail Mary no tale fairy
All real very,
had hair like wool, like Wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, Hail Mary no tale fairy
All real very,
had hair like wool, like Wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, Hail Mary no tale fairy
All real very,
air, ladies
I know your nails done yes I know your hair done yes
I know your toes done yes I know you look good, bitch
But put your hands in
reading dirty papers
2-6-5-8-0
She doesn't know but she's getting his call
He's talking straight but he wants it in a strange way
She combs her hair
come to me
Her name is Carmen, she live down in Spanish Harlem
And I think I have the key to her secret garden
When I seen her, I used to want
dangling
Change her hair colour
To match with it
Been round the world
It's really a Massive place
I might holla shorty
And change her plans today
Self care,
the third time
With no strings attached like a test drive
I'm telling her I'm cutting in the next 5
All communication breaking down like an enzyme
My
Last night the skies turned purple
And past lives in light tunnels
Light tunnels
In the back of a town car, staring at myself in a tux
There's a boy in the west lives on a purple hill
He waits for the girl with fire in her hair
There's a boat by a lake where the water is still
One
Not really hard to find woo I cannot lie
The kind of dream you live in while your alive
How long you have to live for a nine to five
A very good question do you feel the drive
Pink hair
We live in tunnel vision
Epiphanies in my dreams it's your visage
Snowflakes on her nose never wintered
Frost-bit my control giga-bitches
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