I kept this number .only as potential. As the latency is instrumental. When im fencing with the mental.i cut your whole stencil. Theres not realy need 4 pencils
Oil got respect in the change Like Alex jones Got a bottle of sprite going to my dome Don't worry I'm just tryna get in my zone Got to stay in this lane though All them packs I slain I made dough Sniffing off a plate Got so bad I forgot the date Now I'm moving across the country to another state Back in the day it was a wake up and bake Go to school dropped it and I picked up the tools I couldn't fuck with rules Yeah I got desperate for money Looking like a fool a blunt tool Cunt thought it was funny when I walked around bunny The irony in that Had that evidence in vacuum sealed bubble wrap I couldn't fuck with that I stuck to plans you out ya mind if you fuck with Xanax I was just trying to get bands Ended up buying grams to ounces Cunts I looked up to look bouncers I got tough through the rugged lands I walk through you call hell I call it home All these demons laying off me when I'm alone I can barely breath Put shivers to my bones no? I will just pump another cone I will just pump another bottle to my dome Like I said bro I'm just trying to get my zone lam the way I am like 'em Cause i grew up cold Grew up strong Grew up bold Only 17 man I feel old I been told an old soul Can control a lot But still I plot to this day Try a get payed Moving strange Moving strains A pack a day Yeah bro you ripped me off Forcing me to tip off the edge Broke asf No luck with life Having illusions Trying not to lose it Seeing my mates in my dreams Bad memories Got smoking keys and grams
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I kept this number .only as potential. As the latency is instrumental. When im fencing with the mental.i cut your whole stencil. Theres not realy need 4 pencils
Grab a shirt or two from his store.
Oil got respect in the change
Like Alex jones
Got a bottle of sprite going to my dome
Don't worry I'm just tryna get in my zone
Got to stay in this lane though
All them packs I slain I made dough
Sniffing off a plate
Got so bad I forgot the date
Now I'm moving across the country to another
state
Back in the day it was a wake up and bake
Go to school dropped it and I picked up the tools
I couldn't fuck with rules
Yeah I got desperate for money
Looking like a fool a blunt tool
Cunt thought it was funny when I walked around bunny
The irony in that
Had that evidence in vacuum sealed bubble wrap
I couldn't fuck with that
I stuck to plans you out ya mind if you fuck with
Xanax
I was just trying to get bands
Ended up buying grams to ounces
Cunts I looked up to look bouncers
I got tough through the rugged lands
I walk through
you call hell I call it home
All these demons laying off me when I'm alone
I can barely breath
Put shivers to my bones no?
I will just pump another cone
I will just pump another bottle to my dome
Like I said bro I'm just trying to get my zone
lam the way I am like 'em
Cause i grew up cold
Grew up strong
Grew up bold
Only 17 man I feel old
I been told an old soul
Can control a lot
But still I plot to this day
Try a get payed
Moving strange
Moving strains
A pack a day
Yeah bro you ripped me off
Forcing me to tip off the edge
Broke asf
No luck with life
Having illusions
Trying not to lose it
Seeing my mates in my dreams
Bad memories
Got smoking keys and grams