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Rest now, my love
It's alright
The dark is gone
I'm here
I hoped you, willed you to
Breathe through me
And call the storm
And just breathe through me
We'll keep the fires alive
I'll face down the world with you
Should have seen his face when I bounce the car with the Drac'
He yelling, he hit, huh, huh
Where the fuck is you going? Come on!
Should have seen his face when I bounce the car with the Drac'
He yelling, he hit, just stand over top
And make sure he finished, keep dumping the Drac'
'Til you hear that bitch click
There's about 300 shots in the back of the high KC
'Cause this bitch got 10
Ain't feeling my chop' when I'm out in the hunt
So I toss out the Drac' and I pick up the switch
Glock 23, know I came with a button on track
This bitch gon' kick
He mad 'cause the bitch ain't got no more
She all in my life tryna eat my dick
Can't love no ho, I'd rather get cake in the store
When I'm high as a bitch, that nigga ain't down when I bounce
I don't have to pick up the chop' and I put down a name
He think she's sweetness
How niggas die, why the fuck is you stay tryna diss?
Creep through the front and I creep through the back
He ain't know I was coming, it's time to go blitz
I bounce on the cop with a .556
Ain't killin' but know that I gave the assist
Just me and my niggas fall deep in the hole
With a chop late night tryna catch the cement
Uh uh, late night tryna catch this event
Spent through that shit and nobody else
That's how I wait 'til the morning I spend that six
He ain't know I was coming, I bounce out, Drac' keep thumping
They know 'cause the chop too quick
He fell on his back and I stood over top, where the fuck is you going?
Put his ass in the ditch
Put his ass in the ditch
I stand over top, I'm out of the car
Fuck is you goin'? Put his ass in the ditch
Late night tryna catch me a bitch
Just me and my chop'
I'm out tryna catch this event
Should have seen his face when I bounce the car with the Drac'
He yelling, he hit, just stand over top
And make sure he finished, keep dumping the Drac'
'Til you hear that bitch click
There's about 300 shots in the back of the high KC
'Cause this bitch got 10
Ain't feeling my chop when I'm out in the hunt
So I pick up the-
Should have seen his face when I bounce the car with the Drac'
He yelling, he hit, just stand over top
And make sure he finished, keep dumping the Drac'
'Til you hear that bitch click
There's about 300 shots in the back of the high KC
'Cause this bitch got 10
Ain't feeling my chop when I'm out in the hunt
So I toss out the Drac' and I pick up the switch
Glock 23, Novocaine with a button on track, this bitch gon' kick
He mad if this bitch ain't got no more
She all in my life, tryna eat my dick
Can't love no ho, I'd rather get cake in the store
And I'm high as a bitch, that nigga ain't down when I bounced out
I don't have to pick up the chop', I put down a nigga, brr