Lyrics:
to the sun, do angels wings get burnt?
Heavenly father, guess you deserted me again
But I'm gonna see you soon, we'll talk through it then
Fuck leaving a note,
town
Whatcha' gonna do when you slip inside it
Grab you by the ankles it's a wide open angle
We're a team now baby it takes two to tango
Yeah but how
Niggas Gonna Post Up, And Let 'Em Get It
Ain't Been Home But 6 Months, And Got His Wig Splitted
Committed To The Block, Fuck These Niggas, Fuck
And you keep telling me about your problems but I don't care
When I pull up and I slide
Coupe it's gonna slide
Yeah right
Yeah right
You keep telling me
start knowin' sumpim about Uzi?s and shit So uh?
Now this three eighty was a bitch who used to ho up on my block
She lived on smith-n-wesson with that
Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed
Just 'cause you got a gat, that's just why you actin brave
Got a gat I got a GLOCK, what'cha gone do?
Handle
slip, think not, on the block where it's hot
Legalize with the nines, give a fuck about a cop
Real shit, this is it, from the bottom to the Bay
This is
rainfall (Hold up)
They just hope that it's storming
They always gonna tell you when it rains it pours
Mother Nature's crying inside
I know I didn't tell you
racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests with different colored faces
We was all born with a heart
Why we
honestly don't know what to do about it
But I don't know, a part of me tells me that I'm gonna get it eventually
But right now I'm just lost
Spent two weeks
The Brooklyn base scholar and them niggas past Islip
And ooh-ooh, I curse you with that Fugee-la voodoo
Will do you like Italian deli kids slicing prosciutto
with the top down with the heater on is what I do
(It's what I do)
Nigga this a 09 and I'm feeling so fine acting like this bitch really new
Most these
gonna rock it
Gonna shock it
To the break of dawn
You wear a lotta gold
But you're eatin popcorn
Always rappin
Never, never rockin the beat
First name
New Braunfels, New Braunfels
New Braunfels, New Braunfels
New Braunfels shit is in my heart
No rap scene yet but it's about to start
It's where I
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All the cars, V12 by the hood
Had the jets, had the strip, had the power, he was livin' that life
New whips every hour, it's a shame, in my hood
these days only care about going viral
But I post too so
What do I know
Looking through my feed not getting fed
Overthinking these comments in my head
want it
Sometimes I wonder, "Do I deserve to live
Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did?"
No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain
Going in here to a new grade.
I'm gonna meet many new friends unexplainable things
will happen to you. I'm gonna learn many new things
about boys,
tryin to fight no wars
You talkin about bang bang
That's the way this shit gonna go
Just let your balls hang
Don't think about just do it
Cause when
whatcha get it for
Its like rain when the money pour
hey a pitbull terrier carries in the area
And he really ain't sharin ya
I keep it dark as darth vader
I'm holding my shield all day in the field
I got a new play, having my way
As of today ain't no delays
I do what I can, I do what can I'm superman
do-rag under my fitted
And I don't even want waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's Sheek in the dress-up club 'cause I don't fuck with shoes
And for my
(Come on, man, Come on)
Yeah this what it felt like
When I grew up in New York
Mike Cash, what up?
I want my kids to grow up
In a all black
normal the new normal
The new normal
The new normal the new normal
So it’s happening
The apocalypse is now
If you want to end this fast
I’m gonna show you
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