Lyrics:
30 for a tenth
Late nights
Early mornings burning up the strip
(Burning up the strip)
Up twenty-eight by thirty-six (Uh, huh)
Late nights
Early
Oh, real friends like you even
When you got hat hair
(When you got, when you got hat hair)
You can judge me if you
Want but I won't care
(But I
the evening
There are angels by my side
There are angels by my side ooo
When you wake up in the morning
You for know sey
No matter what happens
Baba God dey
together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You
doubt about it
You know we winning so don't keep a tally
I'm smoking good weed like I live in Cali
Spending that shit like I don't got a balance
Don't let
one up
Whatever comfortable cuz I do both and I can't judge
Rest in power to the innocent lives lost by so called guiltless hands.
Black Lives Matter.
ended the story
Cause he's calling, "baby come home and please stop stalling
I need to be caught because I'm falling"
You judge a book by its cover, but
gonna judge bust it open
I know you trapping til the morning
If it aint about money you don't understand
Get it by yourself you don't need a man
Good
the court room my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about.
the court room my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about.
the court rom my trial began
Where I was held by twelve honest men
Before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about.
In a bout
Whoa, whoa, mmm
You got me so good
I can't even live
Without that good
You're so super good
Yeah
I been waiting for you all my life
Took it
to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he
Didn't do
bugging out
Seen the slums and I wanted out
S*** was weak I had to tough it out
Baby still by my side
She used to hide
But she love it now
Good vibes when I
they sayin' but fuck all the weepin', I peep it just keep it, I live mine
Celebrate them good times, just read the will, Stevie, Stevon
[Chorus]
All the dreams that live in my mind
Seem to be far beyond the sky
Ohh i
When the sunrise
In the Morning
I'll no longer
Be ignoring
All the signs
That be
life my brother man give thanx and praises
And you wake up in the morning sing songs of praises
You only live one life my brother man give thanx
was no money on us either
But we out to get it, you can tell by our demeanour
(Aye)
We goin' keep the trap jumping til' feds bust
Who are you to judge
together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You
aggregated
Ohh "Don't Kill My Vibe"
Don't even try
I, slept good last night
Today I'm feeling alright
I'm tryna live my best life
Good Morning, gotta get on it
a morning cup of coffee
And with tender love you reach and touch my hand
And my son comes in and says good morning daddy
And I say how's daddy's little man
don't judge a book by its cover
In today's world, people judge you by your color
So much violence in the world, it ain't no stoppin' that
Gotta watch our
a good floater
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving
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