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    CURREN$Y

    Pilot Talk II 2010 ©

    Hold On

    Hey yo, oh
    A yoh for my dogs, a crib for my main, bitch
    I've been to Maine and I am still stainless
    See this car vapor, inhaling the anguish
    Kill these bees human fashion painless
    Cellphone my bitch to auctions cat paintings
    Gotta have a more than cain load me to debatings
    Just x nares fifth crack lacerations
    Dope.. motherfucker catch up, the girls eyes..
    Heard about that spiter's stroke and she won't be next up
    Only man talking about boy when I catch up
    Shit bound to get all messed up and that's all messed up
    Let's go press up, I've been the cut
    Got a can of ozzie I'm in the truck
    Fresh cut, word the Gucci man photo shoot
    Spinning in your city homie and sending whose through

    Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on
    Baby girl hold on, let me find something to roll up on
    Car in the driveway don't mean I'm home
    One night in front of the house don't mean I'm done, yeah, yeah
    Started in this mighty young

    Well I stay for my child when I'm nigger sky blazing
    And look how I've changed I'm.. whose than ladies
    And look hard time.. don't hook this to Mercedes
    And I mean that.. bull was kinda crazy
    But I was too focus on getting bread..
    Now they're telling all of those DJ's to play me
    Mama sent me down and told me all about the hazey
    My miracle I was dream like money's just a baby
    The niggers turn freaky, visions turn shady
    But no more great days, I wake up out amazing
    Purple gaze give me lazy eyes like my grady
    And as on everything that dirty first raised me
    And as on everything that I did is in all flavors
    Practices makes perfect, perfect make paper
    Paper take patience, and I'm still waiting
    So it's fuck you baby, I've been ranned out of papers

    Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on
    Baby girl hold on, let me find something to roll up on
    Car in the driveway don't mean I'm home
    One night in front of the house don't mean I'm done, yeah, yeah
    Started in this mighty young

    I always plan my position,.. like a sinner
    Money on my mind, the bank account getting bigger
    Blowing out of pounds, cases of the niggers,
    Surrounded by these bitches I'm far from..
    And these planes need g when they're starting to look suspicious
    Getting on the planes every time I get conventional
    I'm paying no attention, I keep on twisting up
    This purpose's so sticky, it's getting stuck to my fingers
    Just said we're here, hitting the can from all angles
    You got it in the choke call is more like a sprinkle
    You say I want it the best and I ain't ever dropped a single
    My flow won point, you can tell from the..
    Christmas act of trees, I'm smoking..
    .. Try to keep it real, I am nowhere near plane
    The plane's on the way, clear the runway and the land hole

    Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on
    Baby girl hold on, let me find something to roll up on
    Car in the driveway don't mean I'm home
    One night in front of the house don't mean I'm done, yeah, yeah
    Started in this mighty young.

    2010 ©




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