Lyrics:
the weed that I smoke on
Go long, throw it Deep like the end zone
Heart cold, yo ho, catch a dose of brain freeze from the snow cone
Then she gotta go home
Prepare for launch in 3
2
1
Take you to the moon
I know what you like
Caught you by surprise
Now you
Now you
Now you taking flight what you feeling
Intro:
Yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
This is for only certain people (word up)
This is for all my peoples in the struggle
All my peoples in jail
All my
you ran the stop, word them pigs frontin
Yo tell like you tell 'em cousin we ain't did nothin
All they see is three blacks in a jeep with seats back
Gun by mi side, nuh fraid' ah no boy (ahh ahh')
Yo Matches Lane, Central
When mi die burry me with me gun By me side me nuh fraid ano' boy,
Fraid' ah
that the other person
doesn't do that makes him a hero. But I'm about to
step the fuck up.
(Evidence w/ Iriscience)
Yo panic y'all. Back against
yaeh
Disrespect anyone of my bros again
Fling on my black track clothes again
Make sure you die slow again
And I'm finished, yo yo
Like Arma said, it's
sedated by the maid, meenie mi mo
yo, gotta go, GOTTA GOTTA GO SO!
on and off but the ending yet stick around
'cause the zeeko gots the sound
Chorus 1:
With a crazier twist then The Weeknd
I'm on the block with 4 of the homies
We in the zone like 2-3 defense
Yeah that's wifey, she's like water
I just had
Yo Doogie let's hit this OFF yo
Aiyyo check this
Aiyyo Rob Sutton hit the button!
Hah! Yeah
You know time is it (3X)
Check it check it check it out
Aye im really off the drugs can't be lying to y'all type shit type shit
Yo Yo Yo Yeah
Smoke smoke smoke
Smoke me a blunt and I get in my (Yo, Yo, Yo
Chorus:
Garcia y Vegas (TRAV A Loose Cannon)
Garcia y Vegas [x3]
It's 6:30 thirty, on Friday, and I just got off
Work, now I'm on my balcony and I
Remember Me ( Patrick Day Tribute)[Extended]
I am Patrick Day..... Yo yo my brother (You knew this
One was coming) we down here missing you. In
nigga
What the hell is goin on,
I'm tryin to ease back,
And get my head in the zone,
Where the fuck you tryin to go,
Nigga this yo city,
Anywhere,
who shoot to yo life gone
When the nights on
You body disappear into a dark zone - it on
I'm mad dogging you crib with my chrome
Tapping yo phones
on the planet, remain in poisonous warfare
Derelict Arabic terrorists in the air
Shit arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage,
Nato barriers, Hate
They think I'm possessed by demons
Outside the church, they would hand out leaflets (told me turn, ayy)
My step-ma was a bitch
She used to make me beg
on a quest
I'm a nigga with a 'S' on his chest
so get the Kryptonite 'cause I'm a rip tonight
'cause I'm scarin' ya, wanted by America
(Hey yo Cube
impressed by her nose job
And it all in like a bus stop
Rip rip yah I'm rippin
Got 1, 2 ,3 I'm trippin
Rip rip yah I'm rippin
If u got the sauce I'll be
beef nigga pop out
If its beef nigga pop out
I can move anywhere when my city on lockdown
Do a drill like piggies
Hit zone 3rd go chill with the bitties
with me, you know how we roll
Get ready to enter the relax zone
Not sleeping 3 day not an addy is talking (Wtf?)
Niggas act unusual so we gon get
I be in between her legs like a Maradona
Smokin out the zone good marijuana
I ain't really got no time for the melodrama
If you hit my phone better
Millineum matic by we side like we married
Play song mek the gyal dem drop it like a package
Dweet a yard like how we dweet a foriegn
CHOR 3
Block party
Must be trill
Must be dope
Must be the realest shit
I ever fucking wrote
Must be ill
Must be tight like a rope
Like it grips on yo throat
But
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