Lyrics:
goin', they were geared down
Even Pops was goin' for a piece of the crown
They flaunted, they haunted, they knew what I wanted
"We can and you can't" is
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap
Give me the needle
Give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap
Four
run down
Did you laugh at all
When the people walked right by and said aloud
Gutter punks, you're all the same
Gonna make
Twenty dollars 'fore
on the screen
But never putting anything obscene
So we blowin' on steam
Flowin' down like a stream
On this jam, goin' ham with the fam
We rockin' out mics from
of bringin' us down, well
Don't count on it
Quick, I'm not kiddin' around
I've grown out of the shit
Been surrounded by pricks
But I'm pickin' 'em out so in
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop."
John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock."
People said John was
I'll tell it like it happened, it was Darius and Noland and me,
Just a few po' boys trying to get up out of Missouri.
Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped
want to be free
Man, them gates is strong and when that nigga locked down and he can't get out
And he lose a couple pounds and his skin get pale
apartment you got Rick
On her knees about to make her fall
(Girl)
"All platinum and gold, jammies hangin' on the wall too
You got it goin' on"
Now my
about to make her fall
(Girl) "All platinum and gold jammies hangin' on the wall too,
you got it goin' on"
Now my mouth start foamin'
The lights dim
the sky, so nothing gets to my head
The universe is my A&R, by the time I fall off, I'll probably dead
It's been a long time since those mountain pipe dreams
up to the sky and get down to my knees
And I thank you for bein alive
This old tree keeps growin and we keep on goin
We're sowin' the family line
light
When the goin' gets tough
The tough done got to go
I was saved by the rodeo
Like Johnny Cash
I had to settle down
Try to walk that line
But the beer
one above
If by chance you see me walkin down the street
You know that eyes like ours should never ever meet
We're just a midnight love affair
We
and you might hear something
Okay, we're in the bedroom and I'll be back in just a time out here
Be back in one exact minute starting right now
Ladies
even think about sleep
When we creep, niggaz goin down for the count
It ain't sweet, fuck around and knock money out
C'mon fella, you don't want the dog
spinnin', come out of the dealer (soo)
Look at your boy, not your average nigga (nah)
Who on the mound? It's Quavo, the pitcher
I'm pitchin' out bullets,
moonwalked by and said "follow me"
and we all just laughed out loud....
It's just another wicked day in my neighbourhood
U never know what be goin' down
cage|Boy, you shoulda seen me fly|I ain't into keeping still |And watching life go by|I've the whole world at my feet|I skip along to my own beat|That's just
And I'm goin berserk
Can't get by being
A worthless shirk
Gotta grind hard
Get them stains on my shirt
It ain't easy tryna get to the top
But I now know
the blues
Let 'em kill me, I refuse
I'm down for killing
But the one of [edited] I was accused
I leave ya funky
I put my trunk-y
Hair by a monkey
So
to the party and have no fear
Holler at your boys, 2 Live is here!
[Marquis] Unknown whereabouts, somewhere smoked out
Dickin' a bitch's
We've got pretend kings, all bow down and kiss the ring
Stand up and sing my boys, let the anthem ring
Ring out like a broken bell, an awful book
days left but we're down to no
August that shit droppin you know where to go
Your record store to pick up that heat
Pay ya cash, sell pics of ya feet
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