Man, we were walking up the block when two cops hopped out on his yelling stop. Don't you move the first who do gone be the 1st who getting shot
Man, I swear the driver hopped out before that car could even stop. As he sprinted cross the street, all I could see was more police on every street as they emerge from cuts and creases. I'm like Jesus
Yelling freeze and one repeated don't you think it don't you think it. all this happened faster than it seemed me singing in this sequence
Black woman rolled by screaming stop his partner just gripped his 40 Glock and looked at me. Ask me don't I got some place to be I'm thinking I still gotta smoke this weed
He let me leave and I proceeded to the store and copped a sleeve. I'm free cause how they did him wrong. Needless to say, I took the long way home
Needless to say, I took the long way home. Can I live?
How many niggas gone die by the end of this song like the ones that's afraid of what comes with a man living long
Yeah, it can get a fortunate when you out looking round for where your fortune is, and then a faggett rober pull up scorching shit and armed forces Use excessive force
All in your shorts. I hope you make it to court. They spilling blood for all sorts of shit. Look at Little Arnold Schwarzenigga on a corner like the power source for signals
Talking live about popping and corking people. Don't you know you help them stick the fork in niggas man, I hoping I just make it home for dinner. Shit. I don't want to be a killer, but I ain't trying to lead a building
I still gotta make a billion. I still gotta break the mold. Leave something for my children. Tip the strippers on the pole. I am not ready to go. I know I got enemies who just pretend to be enemy. They want the end of me
Pour out some Hinn for my niggas they got. his partner gripped his 40 Glock and looked at me. Asked me don't I got some place to be. I'm thinking I still gotta smoke this weed
He let me leave and I proceeded to the store and copped a sleeve. I'm free cause how they did him wrong. Needless to say I took the long way home. Needless to say, I took the long way home. Can I live?
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Man, we were walking up the block when two cops hopped out on his yelling stop. Don't you move the first who do gone be the 1st who getting shot
Man, I swear the driver hopped out before that car could even stop. As he sprinted cross the street, all I could see was more police on every street as they emerge from cuts and creases. I'm like Jesus
Yelling freeze and one repeated don't you think it don't you think it. all this happened faster than it seemed me singing in this sequence
Black woman rolled by screaming stop his partner just gripped his 40 Glock and looked at me. Ask me don't I got some place to be I'm thinking I still gotta smoke this weed
He let me leave and I proceeded to the store and copped a sleeve. I'm free cause how they did him wrong. Needless to say, I took the long way home
Needless to say, I took the long way home. Can I live?
How many niggas gone die by the end of this song like the ones that's afraid of what comes with a man living long
Yeah, it can get a fortunate when you out looking round for where your fortune is, and then a faggett rober pull up scorching shit and armed forces Use excessive force
All in your shorts. I hope you make it to court. They spilling blood for all sorts of shit. Look at Little Arnold Schwarzenigga on a corner like the power source for signals
Talking live about popping and corking people. Don't you know you help them stick the fork in niggas man, I hoping I just make it home for dinner. Shit. I don't want to be a killer, but I ain't trying to lead a building
I still gotta make a billion. I still gotta break the mold. Leave something for my children. Tip the strippers on the pole. I am not ready to go. I know I got enemies who just pretend to be enemy. They want the end of me
Pour out some Hinn for my niggas they got. his partner gripped his 40 Glock and looked at me. Asked me don't I got some place to be. I'm thinking I still gotta smoke this weed
He let me leave and I proceeded to the store and copped a sleeve. I'm free cause how they did him wrong. Needless to say I took the long way home. Needless to say, I took the long way home. Can I live?
Man, I swear the driver hopped out before that car could even stop. As he sprinted cross the street, all I could see was more police on every street as they emerge from cuts and creases. I'm like Jesus
Yelling freeze and one repeated don't you think it don't you think it. all this happened faster than it seemed me singing in this sequence
Black woman rolled by screaming stop his partner just gripped his 40 Glock and looked at me. Ask me don't I got some place to be I'm thinking I still gotta smoke this weed
He let me leave and I proceeded to the store and copped a sleeve. I'm free cause how they did him wrong. Needless to say, I took the long way home
Needless to say, I took the long way home. Can I live?
How many niggas gone die by the end of this song like the ones that's afraid of what comes with a man living long
Yeah, it can get a fortunate when you out looking round for where your fortune is, and then a faggett rober pull up scorching shit and armed forces Use excessive force
All in your shorts. I hope you make it to court. They spilling blood for all sorts of shit. Look at Little Arnold Schwarzenigga on a corner like the power source for signals
Talking live about popping and corking people. Don't you know you help them stick the fork in niggas man, I hoping I just make it home for dinner. Shit. I don't want to be a killer, but I ain't trying to lead a building
I still gotta make a billion. I still gotta break the mold. Leave something for my children. Tip the strippers on the pole. I am not ready to go. I know I got enemies who just pretend to be enemy. They want the end of me
Pour out some Hinn for my niggas they got. his partner gripped his 40 Glock and looked at me. Asked me don't I got some place to be. I'm thinking I still gotta smoke this weed
He let me leave and I proceeded to the store and copped a sleeve. I'm free cause how they did him wrong. Needless to say I took the long way home. Needless to say, I took the long way home. Can I live?
Writer: Avery Woods
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