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A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit by bit
canté sur le lac bitch j'ai taff, yeah
Lost love for a girl aye aye aye beauté pose, yeah
Tout seul solo man aye aye jva still taff
Ctai bin trop long ça
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
to throw a right
Pull up in tha cut so they can pass us by
Get down in yo seat and get off tha brake light
They pulled up in tha back and blocked us from
You took me up to heaven
When you took me in your arms
I was dazzled by your kisses
Blinded by your charms
I was lost, (I was lost) in a Fool's
a couple bad bitches
In the back of the 'Lac
You know the deal, let me get it up RattPack
How we live it up
Little bit of Hennessy up in the cup
All up in
Knowing by night I've been fucking my life
Driving down strait to the edge of a knife
Been lost ain't been learning whats wrong and whats right
To put it so
of line, so refreshing
Man they try to get me for some weed possession
I'm mashing and dashing, I ain't clashing my lac
I'd rather let my nigga drive I'ma
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh, Oh
I done lost some friends by the way
I done bought a new Benz by the way
By the way, by the way
Bagged some pretty baddies
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
off into a party with
A drink in my hand rocawear pants
But I ain't come here to dance
By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue?
Tell him I'm lookin' for
that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
'cause I don't hate em
I spit voodoo to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin' off clothes
You fuckin' with the realest,
don't play by the rules
i came to party, not to clap the game
get C out of jail cuz it's time to get paid
up and down and i ain't talking bout waves
i'm
and contracts," you know what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
I don't exist
Type of shit that make no sense
I've been feelin kinda lost
Lost, lost, lost, lost
I've been feelin kinda lost
Often get lost in
Chea you could get got on the spot
Shot in the club parking lot from the AK
I’m shootin’ ‘till the trigger get hot, ahh
Pull my sleeve over my hand
boast hard, you'll get your salty ass crumbled like erb, word (hey man)
You heard it here first with your master plan in reverse
I ain't the one with
In the winter time, mink coat to match and they on the floor wit' my candy 'Lac
[Chorus]
[Mike Jones]
Uh! I'm comin' out in that candy thang, 8
In the winter time, mink coat to match and they on the floor wit' my candy 'Lac
[Chorus]
[Mike Jones]
Uh! I'm comin' out in that candy thang, 8
get you paid
I'm the Motorola I told the dime on the rise
I'll give you half the chance; if you could see it in my eyes
But don't be a buster gotta kill
Sacrificial lamb led to slaughter by God's hand (woo)
Can I get a God damn? (god damn)
So much pain in my time span it's fucking up my mind man (losing it)
hustle with that pack
Trynna make that shit back
You said you lost me
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers said you lost me
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