Tekster:
Boy Hits Car Other

The lie took to me I am only doing this, the Freedom, share now, others lust for new far wholesome sky.. So I get up.. under her fury can I Let the water

As I, I put my ear to the grass Oh hey, boy You better look into your eyes before The ray will start taking over your mind But when I wrote these thoughts

That ol? punk ass boy And then when that goddamn car Eric had broke down Comin? down the street That mother fucker just fell That was some funny ass shit boy

that she was brought up An' I know that you were smilin' when you seen the car I bought her An' you sent tears from Heaven when you seen my car get balled

alligator No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor Punk fool nuthin can save you You crossed the line boy you slipped Nuthin

mine. Magic City's like kronick, see my blood shine eyes. I couldn't stop this even if I tried when I'm at the car show I got them sayin' brown pride

scam trip The I-95 outta state to make the damn loot flip First I need a crackhead with a credit card So he can head uptown and purchase me a rented car

and chill on a summer break It's the summer blitz, dips with pretty lips Bros with or without doe flip for hits Yo, microphone check one, be no other

(pig latin) anesthesia Room guns, berettas, I am known to burst 'em Leave a nigga stankin like overexertion To all my haters... fuck 'em, curse 'em I drop so many hits, other