Stories

Balenci speed running from the feds
Barely sleep at night
I can do that when I'm dead
Rather stack Bordens
Peanut butter spread
Zombie tips when you get hit up with the led
Broski bob-slide in the winter with a sled
Coast to coast fish scale
Racks under the bed
My GG in the Dior purse
One in the head
(Ah ah ah)
One in the head
Yeezy's in the kitchen whippin' moon pies
Balance out the lows with the new highs
The devil wears Prada ain't that a new lie
Deep in this shit everyday I'm seeing new flies
Ice cream foreigns
I'm a scoop a new ride
Stains from this pain call it tie dye
I see the pain in your eyes
I don't wanna see you cry
Six one balling til I'm six feet
Done wrong tryna do right Lord forgive me
My shy lifestyle risky
No evidence so the judge had to dismiss me
Throwing snowballs ot like a frisbee
Survival guide to the trenches Ned Bigby
Got bags in New York no tel fleezy
It wasn't easy
Talk easy
Keep it real my daughter she make me go harder,
So baby girl this is the truth
Daddy been playing monkey in the middle with Feds and banana clips
(woo, do, do, do)
In the I8 or the lamb truck highway go v-v-v-vroom
Daddy making plays I'm around the way
I'm coming home back to you
(ou, ou)
Balenci speed running from the feds
Barely sleep at night
I can do that when I'm dead
Rather stack Bordens
Peanut butter spread
Zombie tips when you get hit up with the led
Broski bob-slide in the winter with a sled
Coast to coast fish scale
Racks under the bed
My GG in the Dior purse
One in the head
(Ah ah ah)
One in the head
Yeezy's in the kitchen whippin' moon pies
Balance out the lows with the new highs
The devil wears Prada ain't that a new lie
Deep in this shit everyday I'm seeing new flies
Ice cream foreigns I'm a scoop a new ride
Stains from this pain call it tie dye
I see the pain in your eyes
I don't wanna see you cry



Credits
Writer(s): Shyheim Rawle-grannum
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