Lyrics:
Impala dunk ridah.
I'll blow ya doors off.
You race your car 'gainst my car,
I'll leave your ass so far you'll doze off.
And when I take off, it's
Impala dunk ridah.
I'll blow ya doors off.
You race your car 'gainst my car,
I'll leave your ass so far you'll doze off.
And when I take off, it's
of things (what?)
If I see it and I want it, I'ma get it baby, ba-da-bing (bing)
No doors on my jeep (nope)
That's the case, I had to jump out
And Stacey
the Mali's & Akkis
Still move bricks in cabbies
Still bag all my guns like Andy
I'm an OG but I'm still active
I can still make your grow go missing
got to me
no time for backup for now they down to three
I can here the walkies getting closer anticipation building as I'm holding
on my heart cause
no one know me
And I gave 'em game after game
Watch 'em jack all my shit
I expect them to owe me
Money got longer
My circle got bigger
I'm missing
me fightin' these 3 Strikes
Showin' up in court fuck what you thought it's three nights
I put the game down first put my niggas up on it
Now we
on lean, I'm getting throwed (sip, whoa)
Try my best to overdose (whoa, whoa)
Made three pills, get ghost
Speedin' up my heart (speed up)
Two-doors
[Chorus 1]
I'm a pick you up at 3 when you hear me blow my horn, bump bump bump bump bump.....
While we sip on Hennessey hit the speed in the cut
have you ,in my heart baby
3 6 5 ,5 more days
Without missing ,You
Lately 5 days
Doodoooro
Left me in shambles
Girl left me in shambles
Let me stumble
what's the bet I get you wet a shore?
We start off right at the door and hit the bed and end up right on the floor
By round 3 I'll have you begging for
got my bachelors and I get high
Higher ed makes it harder for black and brown to get by
I get why they don't want us to learn bout the cell pipe
They
food
I was born to win
I knew one these niggas had to lose
Had my own Glock 'cause we
Wasn't into passin' tools
Bitch hypnotized by this AP
She keep
It's 3 A.M. and I'm thinking about you
I don't know if you feel the same, but my love is true
I really wanna know what you did to me with that smile
can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my
turn to stress and stack higher than bills
Was easier to face when I had liquor and pills
I had to slow down cause' my sister got scared
I became my mom
the line but I never miss a layup (layup)
Y’all niggas missing layups
Hell nah baby girl I can’t lay up
Stayed down now a nigga getting paper
Why the fuck
By cutting my wing's down so I had to grow them right back
I came to tell you that your life is a dream
If you don't believe it you can stay in
should I put into my speech?
3. When a note of self-doubt caught me, what helped me, Was to realize that we are all creators, each of us with our own
closer can't you read my mind
Now you've got me
I know about your ex and money he made
He was singing my songs in the 3rd grade
So glad you finally
Never felt nothing in the world like this before
Now I'm missing you and I'm wishing that you would come back through my door
Why did you have
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
And I let myself inside
That chick was slouched down on the couch
I think her brain was fried
Couldn't figure it out
She wouldn't even look at me
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave
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