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I swear, I swear, yeah Know what I'm sayin', know what I'm sayin'? Ayy This shit came from the soul Deep down know they never know Stoneheart, no, they ain't never grow One song, no, they ain't never blow Y'all knew straight from the go Got up out Ohio went straight to the pros So Van Gogh how I paint with the flow When I came back home and they had to get a boy like A. Pusho Let's slide like brakes in the snow, when it's cold out Outside wintertime and I still got the lines Still on some, but that motherfucker sold out Somehow I still get slept on like a fold Out I slept on when I first got flown out That's way back when I had no clout, I still got no doubt I'm just gon' make it work There's so much cocaine it hurts I broke down like 16 lines, that's just how I made this verse I'm gon' keep it real 'til I make it I'm not gon' fake it first When shawty drop it down for me like an 808, it shake the earth I swear, I swear I was broke, I got the check, I got repaired I've been workin', I've been gone, I disappeared In the end nothing matters, I don't care It's a, it's a, it's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) It's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) It's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) It's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) U-up so late, it's early, she pulled up like 6-6:30 This bitch used to curve me Now she suck me up, now this bitch Kirby, ooh Liquid courage got me swerving off that 42, I'm worthy They better hang my jersey next to 33 and 32 This shit go crazy, might shave my head like Britney Might go insane but I broke my brain if I got this fame too quickly If you want talk to the boy Gotta pay, 'cause I'm way, way, way too busy Got 2K for the work but boy I taught you the game like Britney Don't got no ice, all this shit heat That'll mess up my whiskey, neat Breaking down weed, this shit so sticky I thought it was a damn Rice Krispy treat Wait, wait, wait, hold the fuck up Show up with the crew so you know I'm fucked up Big bad wolf how I blow it all down It's about time I blow the fuck up I swear, I swear I was broke, I got the cheque, I got repaired I've been workin', I've been gone, I disappeared In the end nothing matters, I don't care It's a, it's a, it's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) It's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) It's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA) It's a thousand ways to die in LA (in LA)
Writer(s): Dustin James Corbett, Calvin Scruby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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