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Wake up, F1lthy Frog eyes by my lens Know they gone like the wind Hanging with some dead friends Know we all born to sin No, they can't run in No, they can't run in Know they gone like the wind Frog eyes by my lens Steppin' like some Louboutins Peel the coupe, dirty Hen' See the light shine within Hanging with some dead friends Why they put 'em on a shirt? Know we all came from dirt I pray they see heaven first I know it all could've been worse I know it all could've been worse In all black like a hearse Pull up on 'em like the first Angel wings fly like birds Know they gone like a jet Shed a tear for the set Popped a seal and Percocet She gon' pop it for the set Poppin' shit like some X Black bandana on the TEC Blood stains on Nike Techs You know we runnin' up a check Bloody seats up in the Lex Hang with my dogs like a vet Hang with my dogs like a vet They gon' hate you at your best But you gotta keep gettin' it, yeah But you gotta keep gettin' it, yeah Know they gone like the wind Frog eyes by my lens Steppin' like some Louboutins Peel the coupe, dirty Hen' See the light shine within Hanging with some dead friends Why they put 'em on a shirt? Know we all came from dirt I pray they see heaven first Know they gone like the wind Frog eyes by my lens Steppin' like some Louboutins Peel the coupe, dirty Hen' See the light shine within Hanging with some dead friends Turn your Firestone to kin Eights and the Forgi' rim Ran up 1,000 bands TTB, our money in TTB, our money in I'm a man of my word Actions speak way louder than 'em Carbon fiber, three round burst Ammunition to stretch your denim Granddaddy Chevrolet Candy paint, cherry red Shawty used to leave my ass on read No hard feelings, upgraded instead Knew you was a bird when I whipped up the bread Tryna build trust but loyalty dead My boy got crossed out, took to the feds Going down south, put ten in his neck (I'm working on dying) Steppin' like some Louboutins Peel the coupe, dirty Hen' See the light shine within Hanging with some dead friends Why they put 'em on a shirt? Know we all came from dirt I pray they see heaven first I know it all could've been worse I know it all could've been worse In all black like a hearse
Writer(s): Jordan Ortiz, Taajwar Latimore, Jerry Cruz, Rari Oneal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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