Lyrics:
'm done with this shit
13 years to be blackballed in my own clan
Should've sold my soul when I have a chance
Maybe not
Can't get back the time I lost
But I
my lungs
They been sleepin’ on me but I fuckin’
Promise when they up again they
Gon’ wish they never made the choice
To leave they comfy bed
Cause Imma
the Southeast, Southeast
It's the southern Carolinian out
The capital city
With a brand new beginning, still killing it
With my city kin
You feeling it, it's
So you stuck by my side
So everything
Everything you want and need
I'll comfort you, give you all of me
'Cause everything you want and need
I
she said “What we’ve got, we’ve got very few, we are only using them for people who will not die and she said I’m sorry but that little girl is going
champ, up in Sea-side
What was last night? Broke the bed, bye!
Crushed and buried her with my past life
Rode off, morning notes, I'm your bad night
Said
myself"
My shell, mechanical found ghost
But my ghetto is animal found toast
My shell, mechanical found ghost
But my ghetto is animal found toast
My
in Jessie's ride
Her car stereo on my body
We can't help but sing along
Our harmonies are strong
Whose tunes are we listening to?
I've got next song.
and I lost another Benz (Woo)
Another year flew blew, I by lost another friend (Shit)
Might see me smile but you know I can't pretend (Yeah)
Spent
midnight summers in the city of love
Let's shake it up
She a blonde bih, I like brunettes but tonight I must confess
This one she get me out of my seat
list, I did it again
My chains cost a mortgage, I'm dripping again
We're touring the city, we're litty again
Your girls always ringing but I'm busy
of the night,
In that building it sounded like a mass orgy.
I may have only been eleven,
But no-one had to tell me what all that moaning and yelling was
fascinated by the game
I bugged out
They raised twenty-five cent prices
For my video games
Mortal Kombat time for no contract
Back to the Future no one told
time
Oh Interscope
You might disapprove of my views
A little inapprope
But if we ever come to term and learned
I let the school board burn
I
'm still killing it
Killing it
Killing it
Capital I'm killing it
Killing it
Killing it
Yo life got my order wrong
Why is it serving me this bullshit
Huh
your composure
I got them legs over my shoulder
You knew what it was when I said you coming over
Like yea... like yeah
You know you belong in my bed
I
protection all we need is a bed
Park my car by the pirates house so you can get this peg
I'm a ghost you my boo let me take you somewhere haunted
If the pussy
starts to sound like music to my ears
I come from a city of motorbikes ezo boda boda
Taxis ezo kamunye
If you run a blood test you will find all these in
could call it home grown
Feeling like I'm Al Capone, on my new Chic' city shit
Palms itchy, wrist twitch, bag and sold a whole brick
It's gon' be
I'm watchin' my knocks 'cause they will gaffle
Pressin' my luck slangin' right by the Hill Castle
I got the cream and niggas are gettin' jealous, but
not an optimal decision
But my current situation is not what I envisioned
Although I'm cornered by deadlines and ambitions
Passing through the city
the void in my bed with something pretty
When sun goes down
You'll be gone but will you miss me
'Cause I know how this ends
Time will pass then you'll forget
or better, I even give them a call
But they kick back, cool out in my city hall
I pay the tax, they max, but they ain't passing off
They try to beat me, they
quick, quick
Oh, you at the club cashin' out with Eric
Then hit me when you done your shift
I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some
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