歌词
You gon' craft it the same
I was brought up on this trap s*it
And disdained
Masked all my pain with the chronic
And the 'caine
That I might mix together man
I gots no shame
I gots no brains and
I'm viewed as a menace
All these drugs that
I use and abuse and distribute
I move with the villains the
Killers the pimps and
The pushers
I'm a myth
I was never ever privileged
But always down to get it always down for a
Mission
If my partner can't swim
I might drown for my
***** real s*it
Free keef hash man that *****
Doing seven
Probably wouldn't be alive if
I ain't met him
That ***** told me move for a minute
'Cause the streets getting hot
Up in the beach of
Virginia
****** keep your heat this winter
Take heed of what a real *****
Saying 'fore they
Missing you
When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside
So keep your ass in the house
If that ain't what you 'bout
When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside
So keep your ass in the house
If that ain't what you 'bout
I'm from where the m**********rs pitchin'
Schedule 1 drugs like scouts with
The thin mints
All forms of informant
I ain't for it
That's how a loud mouth ***** end up in the
Morguewe
The bottom of the barrel
Plug rolled through in a benz like
A ******* hood
Pharaoh now
The vultures out to get him
Same week shot his crib took his
Baby now his
Ear gone
It's just another tale of the dead wrong
The end coming I suggest you ******
Bear arms
Government ain't gon' tell you ******
They wrong
And all my ****** making calls from
The payphone
Eight eleven and my foes plotting on me
That's why I only move with my well
Trusted cronies
That's why I pack my ***** that's why
I pray
'Cause where I stay I gotta carry my
*********' gun
Every single day
When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside
So keep your ass in the house
If that ain't what you 'bout
When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside
So keep your ass in the house
If that ain't what you 'bout
专辑信息
1.For The Love Of
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