Lyrics:
These niggas do it for the gram
Been gambling with my life
Trying to turn my wrongs to rights
Had to been dancing with the devil
Death is one hell
After this you bitches crying some tears
Said this is Taxi Cab's year
Dropped a album but I swear I wasn't rapping last year
Copped a brick by all means
oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Do you remember, last summer's sunsets?
We were young and reckless, hearts full of fire fire
Dancing on the beach, catching waves
the time
Dancing dancing
She twerking working I don't know for certain
Got the liquor spilling oh my god she killing
Got to move on can't catch no feelings
Death Cab for Cutie in a small suburban
They spoke to us while we were hurting
Pulling back the curtains on our burdens
And eventually we'll get to where
go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
And that's Nas dancing with dimes
But who's his manage
The imperial thug
Is cold deep grand wiz
We taking
go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
And that's Nas dancing with dimes
But who's his manage
The imperial thug
Is cold deep grand wiz
We taking
go back, go back, go back
Hey
Days I thought were endless came to an end
I saw the casket and now I'm here to repent
But really I'm dancing circles up
go to jail and eating your baby mother's shit
Strap up, then you get to thinking, what the fuck is this
Hundred rounds down for a clown and a sucker
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
a single solitary one
It's only a dream
A dream
When I dream I'm not lonely
I'm sorry
How long does forgiveness take
I hated him to death
I go to sleep
And I
whips left the scene rowdy
Air cloudy, a bunch of smoke flow astoundly
New assembly, new identity, remember me
Keep remedy for the poison of my enemy
y'all niggas acting way to tough
Throw on a suit get it tapered up, and let's just
(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to death
I brought
y'all niggas acting way to tough
Throw on a suit get it tapered up, and let's just
(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to death
I brought
up the bags and I call the cab to the house with the busted door
Where Annie done stayed for 25 days but she didn’t stay a minute more
Leaving
know I'm living it holding it tight
Hoping I stand by the end of the night
Thinking just praying I don't see the light
Where should I go I don't feel
know I'm living it holding it tight
Hoping I stand by the end of the night
Thinking just praying I don't see the light
Where should I go I don't feel
feel(bitch)
Independent fuck a deal (yea)
Fuck it finna sign myself (yea)
Rip stay fresh two death (Go!)
Uh uh Fresh two death
Call the paramedics
Fresh two
rocks and stay subliminal
'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off
Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause
Ain't no coming
go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
And that's Nas dancing with dimes
But who's his manage
The imperial thug
Is cold deep grand wiz
We taking
go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
And that's Nas dancing with dimes
But who's his manage
The imperial thug
Is cold deep grand wiz
We taking
loud, I was thirteen
Duckin' a sentence
Shawty was texting me way too affectionately
For a bitch that I wanted for sexing
(Fuckin' thot)
Like a young
wanna burn it all
So much willie lynch in the air
I can feel the cotton breezing by me
I can hear the tap dancing from the closet
Ain't no questions if
couldn’t go bck to broke
So clutched ina cold
Remember dem days after days shii went wrong
Surviving to hard wen yuh thug by own
Locked behind bars, staff
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