vacation and I [Still Got Love] I got love from coast to coast, I got love all across the board for spittin sick rhymes. And I still toa-toast the most
Shorty I'm sure you heard that I really never come out (never come out) Unless I'm in the M6 doing tricks freeway burnt out (freeway burnt out) Got a
given, thank God I'm still livin Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison As I'm bailin down the block that I come from, still gotta pack a gun Case
shit, you got me fiendin' body talken shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning now if ya wanna roll with me then here's ya chance doin 80 on tha freeway
put it on nigga, time is up What's next got my mind on some group sex Where you goin baby, I ain't even through yet Do it like a true vet, love it how
For The War Still Got Time To Let The Weed Cure Watch For The Women With S-T-D Sores, Less Than The Rythym, I Got To Get Some And Full Of Adrenaline,
Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got
know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground stuff that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters
Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got
the other one, L, we got antoher one "Mama Said Knock You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it
car and I'm driving south [Verse 1: Pressure] Different seasons come and change, end of winter hibernation Digging for some change, slept inside the vibes I make It got
, "No thang," and she got inside Peepin' as I'm creepin', I'm packing an erection I'm staring with my dick I'm like 'look,' with direction Made it to her app. she got
that you deserve this and what kind of god would serve this? We will cure this dirty old disease if you've got the poison I've got the remedy the
