Lyrics:
도박판
Oh God
Weekend so short
Oh Baby
I'm watching
NETFLIX alone
I'm hungry
So I'll kick up The dust
Then we'll be
So soon
Falling in love
Oh Baby
아직도 선명한
Thirty-two hundred, I keep it a buck
Little kezzy, he worthless
I don't give a fuck
Tony Ja in my chopper, these kicks going nuts
If you play with my
Lead dreams, you feel the heaviness now
In your clothes, your hair, your hands
Everything's slowing you down
Kick it up, watch the dust bloom
Kick it
motherfuckers turn to dust
If you're weak it ain't my fault
Just take a kick in the ass and get turn into a pillar of salt
And niggas that's biting just
high school, kickin' up dust
But now I'm labeled as a troublemaker, who can you blame?
Smokin' weed helped me take away the pain
So I'm hopeless,
gone be testing you sure in for a lesson
That's forever session I'm blessing to be the don
By the time you get the message outta this one I'll be
And titan fights inspirin music by me
Bicycle kicks, no bikes to ride
Walkin to school, bags under my eyes
Humidity, but the ocean is nice
Sweaty nights with
slack
Never been a quitter, I'ma turn it to the max
Lean in my liver, I've been taking good batch
Real dope dudes don't hang around rats
Four by four,
his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by
blue
Got a broad in my 'lac, playing with her cat
I get her super wet - I call that a carpool
I move like a boss move
My name pull strings like I'm
Tryna
motherfuckers turn to dust
If you're weak it ain't my fault
Just take a kick in the ass and get turn into a pillar of salt
And niggas that's biting just
what you gotta when you broke man
If you get a verse, get the whole thang
How we get here, see we drove man
Rollin in a 'Lac on them chrome thangs, whoa
house, thirty pounds in my book bag
Black 'lac, black tag, fin' to hit a lick again
You a head bussa put yo hand wit yo fist den
Franchise hate me,
decide
If you wanna kick up dust with me, hold up
Catch me in the pit, I be raging like I'm Banner
See if you the same if we meet behind them cameras
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
could kick up some dust on the road to anywhere
But then again, I'd just wish I was here
Give me gasoline, seventeen, Carolina coastline
Or that
his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by
lookin at your picture my nigga
puttin hash with the weed wit a mixture of liqour
we can't kick it you ain't wit us is the shit i can't figure
nigga
candy drops
But they biting like when Tyson and Evander box
Oh well I still will ride fresh switch Lacs every season
Kick a door down my raps what they
making bucks
Every time you play my track blaze one up
Guaranteed to get you smacked angel dust
Backseat of the lac make my run
Downtown Willie Brown in
I'll leave ya ass in the dust like I'm A.J. Greene
And I'm back now
Chillin' in the back of the lac like The Rock lay the smackdown
Feel like Shaq in
Don't acquit)
Life knows how kick
Blood up in my spit
Tried to do the kid
But couldn't finish it
Look at how I did
Sent back the pinky rang
Of your
moonlight
Raising hell like we'll never die
Jump the barbed wire let's party
It's midnight and we're just starting
To kick up the dust crank them speakers
my light but on the ground I still fight
Spit up blood and kick up stuff to wipe off the dust
And say
We're living it up
Maybe we're living it wrong
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