Lyrics:
I won't, bet I will
But still, it ain't no fun
If the homies can't get a piece of it
Weed brownies in the oven
By the time she was buzzin'
We was
baby
Open your eyes
Don't be afraid baby
Maybe
Maybe it's more than a vibe
We tryna catch in this life
It's nothing like
Lil hunch in the spine carrying
the Champers
I did it all with a booth, no Hamper
No spoon in my hand I'm not Kadabra
You a man, I'm a man, it's a stand-up
But I'm the man, you a man with your
fall in my eyes
I look away because rain won't stop
Falling in my eyes
I'm by a fire but I look away
'Cause it makes smoke get in my eyes
I look away
your hoe not shy
Dressing good, man we fly
On that smoke, man, we high
Ride by in the Redeye
I'm nice, fuck a drive by
Homies and I finna slide
Twin
see how clear it be? A
Angel right in front of me
Came to me inside a dream
Told me to grab on her wings
Camera lens up on my face
Tell your boy to stay
to burn you to ash
Your life flash before your eyes
And it leads to today you probably sitting wondering what I'm meaning to say
I drive by the shits
[Papoose:]
The soldiers get trained by the leutinent
The leutinent get all of his orders from the captain
General, when i was young i got drafted
Sent me
And get your bank roll spent
Bangin' dents out your systems
Turnin' coins to get the uppercut like Sonny Liston
But eyes-closed episodes, bring you back
where the bangers get caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I
your first movie
And if you still have your power
Try to cast for our movie too
Just get in touch with Charlie
On the Instagram
That’s all you need for
Life can get taken at the speed of light
Trust me I seen this shit with my own eyes
I been up grinding for my dreams
Since the time I was a teen
Want
on by, I hear
I know you hope
Your eyes elope to the stars
At night they close
Four sighs
You know it's too far
Ik spreek een beetje Nederlands
En ik wil
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion
A place to spend my quiet nights,
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion
A place to spend my quiet nights,
the Craft in it
Spit dirty so it's to be cleaned, music videos looking like a movie scene
Stay tripping like you broke your leg fine by me, got my nuts on ya
frenemies demon seeds won't get the business
When I speak these lyrics
So if y'all oppose YHWH then y'all oppose my way
Cause I walk in YAH ways
Knock knock
the Visine for the tight red eyes
Jump in the Cutlass with the niggas from the set
The blunt went out but we ain't done yet
Get another one blaze like
the Visine for the tight red eyes
Jump in the Cutlass with the niggas from the set
The blunt went out but we ain't done yet
Get another one blaze like
might meet your demise
Want to see a snake
Just look a nigga in his eyes
Then put some hot shit in his face
I call that cutting ties
Skomelo like to get
We take your life
(Blood in my eye)
We drivin' by
We ride or die
We take your life
The homie taught me how to hold a ratchet
Shoot him in his
worst than bitches, tears in your eyes
I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry
On your knees, face in chest, lips shut
Fuck the mask,
paragraphs
My whole squad 'bout that money making, vice versa
And just like my girl love, I keep a tight circle
Tight circles in the race car, an eye jerker
the difference, they know better than to smoke with ya
Back up a lit, bitch you'll get the whole picture
So much sicker than them niggas
I'm coughin, they just
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