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- -DP For The Love Of 歌词
- D.R.A.M. -DP
- You gon' craft it the same
I was brought up on this trap s*it And disdained Masked all my pain with the chronic And the 'caine That I might mix together man I gots no shame I gots no brains and I'm viewed as a menace All these drugs that I use and abuse and distribute I move with the villains the Killers the pimps and The pushers I'm a myth I was never ever privileged But always down to get it always down for a Mission If my partner can't swim I might drown for my ***** real s*it Free keef hash man that ***** Doing seven Probably wouldn't be alive if I ain't met him That ***** told me move for a minute 'Cause the streets getting hot Up in the beach of Virginia
****** keep your heat this winter Take heed of what a real ***** Saying 'fore they Missing you When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside So keep your ass in the house If that ain't what you 'bout
When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside So keep your ass in the house If that ain't what you 'bout I'm from where the m**********rs pitchin' Schedule 1 drugs like scouts with The thin mints All forms of informant I ain't for it That's how a loud mouth ***** end up in the Morguewe
The bottom of the barrel Plug rolled through in a benz like A ******* hood Pharaoh now
The vultures out to get him Same week shot his crib took his Baby now his Ear gone
It's just another tale of the dead wrong The end coming I suggest you ****** Bear arms
Government ain't gon' tell you ****** They wrong And all my ****** making calls from The payphone Eight eleven and my foes plotting on me That's why I only move with my well Trusted cronies That's why I pack my ***** that's why I pray 'Cause where I stay I gotta carry my *********' gun Every single day When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside So keep your ass in the house
If that ain't what you 'bout
When it's real outside
You can get killed in the field outside So keep your ass in the house If that ain't what you 'bout
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