Lyrics

Shape their future... Are dependent on an escape that makes the unreal seem beautiful And the reality of life seem unnecessary Pull up on yo ass Yamamoto Block is full of slaves but we riding in it pronto Moving in slow got the zips in the cargo (Y'all know) Cruising with the mob and we slide on the high note Wheels so fast in the hood like the speedboat Keynote how we got those greens on the backseat sino Have that bread n butter lay it down el greeno Scars on souls payrolls still fino Man I need steam and a sister Homie bust a key got oz in the system (Hiss em) That's the type of shit to make a dissing Better see me as a threat and brag about it Tell me bout it did you miss me High lit zip get D licked (Brrr) Bling from a shawty Do it quicker quick (Ugh) Tag this hoe won't ever buy you purse And make somebody of nobody You just made that worse Pull up on yo ass Yamamoto Block is full of slaves but we riding in it pronto Moving in slow got the zips in the cargo (Y'all know) Cruzing with the mob and we slide on the high note Wheels so fast in the hood like the speedboat Keynote how we got those greens on the backseat sino Have that bread n butter lay it down el greeno Scars on souls payrolls still fino Ride like a seaboard The keynote on the low Smoking that kilo My bitch Filipino Riding in the whip I sell kilo That bitch go regular I need Latina Smoking in a cab grabbing on her ass Take it then I pass it to her back She finna lick it then I put it on her lap I quit em ciggies now I'm finna go relapse Atm I tell 'em fuck 'em all (Hit the pause) Hit the dummy with the beanie tryina steal the show Do-rag on smoke some I'm kinda slow Miss me when I'm gone Sex 'em all on auto I be running laps killing cats Laser hit lab rat killing fake cats Hop of Cadillac (Ugh) Did street business like father like son Killing pussy for fun Spitting facts not a pun Pull up on yo ass Yamamoto Block is full of slaves but we riding in it pronto Moving in slow got the zips in the cargo (Y'all know) Cruzing with the mob and we slide on the high note Wheels so fast in the hood like the speedboat keynote How we got those greens on the backseat sino Have that bread n butter lay it down el greeno Scars on souls payrolls still fino How we got those greens Lay it down El greeno
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