Black strap, black ski mask, black flannel, standard
The rules of life but not manual
Go ahead, keep waiting for America to tan you
Discussing your life over shots of Jack Daniels
I-95, got to working in back panels
50/50, a slim chance, a fat gamble
320 light Some people like to stay in the pocket, some scramble
Go through the progression, hit the target, blame you
English
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Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin’ lit, feelin’ light, 2 AM summer night. I don't care, hand on the sparrow, driving drunk, I'm doin’ my thing Rollin the Venus side and out livin’ my life getting’ out dreams People told me slow my roll I'm screaming out -blam!- that Imma do just what I want lookin’ ahead no turnin’ back If we wipe if I die know I lived it to the fullest If we wipe if I die know I tried and missed some bullets
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King, I’m on this hustle like I’m searching for cash I’m on this block in position to whip a whole n’s ass Damn right, I got a fd up thinker Run your mouth pertaining light I'm dropping 4 in your blinkers One in your stinker Over stand up till I’m jamming my finger I hit the sparrow and shake it down And have em beggin like singers I let this hakke go to clappin till it sound like arenas Back up with 745s like I was shooting with beamers Black twin, thick as hell, call…em venus serenas iron banner ns, bout that business like they fresh out the cleaners