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lirik lagu jordon ross - 6. 4

[verse 1]
what’s a quarter to the whole pot
especially when we talkin’ 21 christmases
got denied a halfway house how we had
’em tied inside they house how we get
caught me and the homie that got
released a year prior no license plates
and a spare tire weeks later the elder
dissemination had a picture in the
real gators up in the trunk
robbed so much that if it wasn’t for the
rest of the n~ggas that showed up
it would’ve been too much labor
assembled in the opportunity though like
we was the home invaders
yeah the home invaders trademark the sh~t
we could of and
no it was not the same n~ggas
that just pulled up to get me walking
out these gates to my freedom
got a meeting to go and see my p.o
meet this afternoon she asian
she had no voidance of my return to
incarceration with a rule sheet
with more sh~t on it than the bahamas
or the burger i got when i went to
johnny rockets and like
she wanna ride up on my ball sack
speaking of sacks though
got to the homie joint and took
a bong rip x~rated all in the time frame
like a flight from los angeles to london
needing fuel stops
a plane like the size of the one that
juice popped but really who’s shocked
and then f~cked around and passed out
until i smelled some breakfast
college gameday on the television
high definition corso ’bout to
make his mascot pick
i’m finna’ have a b~tch come through
and she so thick
thicker than a snicker to a twizzler
gang been plottin’ so that sh~t can differ
from only hittin’ l!cks to flippin’ bricks
because of living conditions to unfit
for a king at this age twenty~two
tried as an adult at sixteen
to my convictions ended
all my plans for college campus
admissions community campuses
the counselor recommended
to not be stuck in the trenches and
the breakfast that was being made
was so delicious compared to what
we get behind them barbed wire fences
less bland as for tonight and tomorrow’s
plans well tonight we headin’ to the club
to spend a uber some in dubs the homie
said tomorrow that we selling to a plug
a plug wantin’ some of every drug thirty
thousand worth of some keeping things
smug that’s how we level up
we really in on some sh~t and do not
f~ck it up and this sh~t regular
gettin’ it from somewhere we
named ‘the cellar’ ’cause that’s how
sh~t be gettin’ stellar
okay we middle man to the real dealer
wakin’ up with girls stains of concealer
cosmetic on the polo desirable b~tches in tight
dresses i smoothly put my thread of emphasis
to the connections seven figures worth of yen
man he want to do it after nightfall to no
resentment the assembly sounding ever brilliant
beretta on me like the sh~t concealed
to never have to be resilient
like i’m tryna’ square my yearly earnings
enormous exponents ahead
the legal limit the venue of vehicles is
all rented quotas authentic what a privilege
we letting shots off at yo ass if you against it
tryna’ make it so this ain’t no game of inches
feel like i’m curry from this angle
the equivalent as to being stable
clientele arriving in a hurry i’m still thankful
said he was bringing his partner
deberia haber predicho esto
lil facilitation now i’m hateful siren
after siren after siren no news channel live
more on some delta spy sh~t
birds in the sky know it’s birds in the ride
some of my n~ggas tried to get away i seen ’em
collide the airbags went off as described
“let me.. put your.. fre”
i complied knowing what to never do if we
don’t unite like who lied
who’s fried
who buys genocide

- lirik lagu jordon ross

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