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the next hook…tonight
When I get home it’s on sight, yikes
Give a fuck bout how many likes
Give you life cuz I learnt the price
Teacher by day, and cook
owners I just mentioned. Ceasar later married a slave girl by the name of Peggy Jones. My great, great, etc. grandmother. To this union, the following
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life and for a time
It
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life and for a time
It
like such a big event
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life
like such a big event
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life
no one like you before
No need for conversation
So don't say a word
Girl if you want, just let your body talk
Just let your body talk
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
a snitch, nah i'm not like hank
Don't fuck with me before you check my rank
Don't give a fuck, her pussy stank
Not FaZe Sway but I gave her the crank
Cops
would return
Walter just got his promotion that he'd worked so hard to earn
And by the time HMRC stopped him from trading
Linda could see the life that
partner again, and I'll get rid of your Chevy
I'll cook that bitch up like I was Walter and Jesse
And send parts in the mail, it'll be oh so many
People
just snapped
It had gone on for so long and she wasn't coming back
She hadn't been off the couch in at least a dozen years
Deafened by the silence
back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from
Uh bul, before I dim your lights and end
Your life attempting to fend your life
It's punches when I write like the paper and
Pen was in a fight all I
a comeback that just ceased to begin
I am the controlla
I'm sitting up high like Oa
Guardian of the few remaining real
The last line of payola
Yes I am
[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Prodigal Sunzini)]
(It's beautiful God, love it as peace
Let's just get out together, man
In this hard world, I'm just
wear everyday and
Y, why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm
Quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor, my friend
wear everyday and
Y, why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm
Quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor, my friend
the hair stiffened on his neck
His heart beating loudly in his chest
He wasn’t alone
Another’s presence was close by
This would be one night he won’t forget
rocking Off-White (b-b-before that)
Water color ice, I call it Walter White (nice)
Walk with me like a dog might (mmm)
I got forty-four bulldogs, you
Back by poular deman, it's magic
Dedicated (yeah)
When Carlito was dying
He see the shadow of his girl dancing with the baby
Like fuck it,
sleepin, you fuckin asshole!
Man:Hey, I just wanna say hello! Give me the phone!
Pete:Alright, dad! Sorry I didn't go to college like Alfred Einstein here,
like CARDIo so don’t Offset me
Bruddas deep, on my feet, pockets greazy
In the street bitches wave like I’m Beasley
Chucking up the deuces like I’m
ass on Instagram cryin'
Like she just found out about DMX dyin' (shut up)
Keyshia Cole thought Antonio Brown was her man
Ab treated her like she
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