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Snow In The Stadium

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No goals for the wickedness.

They told us that we were.

We'll be right back.

Cause the sky is never limited.

No goals for the weak in that.

They told us that we would check.

But the timing will differ.

Because the sky is never limited.

Okay, I'm mobbing with my partner, though.

You know that I ride with one.

Always knew my time would come.

He shook, he got Parkinson's.

Priest Coast ain't know where I'm from.

Acid tap right on my tongue.

This my blunts.

Promise this ain't what you want.

Live my life gotta have my fun.

Remember way back I ain't had no funds.

Now I lay back with a

Bad lil' sum, and it all made sense, and we all made some.

Ay, what would it take on my soul to know when we shittin' the culture?

Nigga, you know, can't say that I never told you because we takin' it global.

No goals for the wicked night.

They told us that we would check.

Yeah.

But the timing will defeat us.

the best cause the sky is never limited

No goals for the wickedness.

They told us that we were jacked.

But the timing will defeat the best Cause the sky is never limited

I get tired fly, but they won't let me be.

Pin on my side, I shot a deputy.

Drink up all night, perfectly Hennessy.

Please pass my light, we will set you free.

Puff, puff, then fly, move like a refugee.

My gun, my knife, obey necessities.

Never run in my life.

Fuck what you're telling me.

Rasta teach I. Them teach I everything.

I see the hustle getting heavy on my eyelids.

At least I'm chilling, see them opps barely surviving.

I know my way, but sometimes a little misguided.

I look around, ain't nobody to confide in.

Like, how the fuck you telling you them all is us?

Like, don't you see that same you pullin' up in Porsches?

Had to cop the Benz, oh, just to show off All these accolades and Platinums all up on my wall

You gotta keep the heat when you a big boss.

Dog, overdosing, mixing my emotions.

Off, little boy, that's not your style Knock it off, an narcoleptic

with no days off.

To inspire all the children Plus I do this shit for all my niggas in the hood That's tryna stack it to the ceiling Hustlin' till they make a million Snakes, they blend in like chameleons There's been too much police killin' They don't care about our feelings

sit there never even had a chance of winning like a sweepstakes got freedom of speech but they don't really care what we say I cry

See my tears, even my heart cries.

But who cares?

Life is full of choices that you can't regret.

Wake up with me, got me off the watch.

Each step, de-stress.

Break up, break up, one night.

Pass, I split from one time.

Lime inna di bush, catty on me, gimme slow wine Tool inna me boot, make me stumble when me walk by

Cocky better shoot niggas running from the gun cry.

Watch them, watch them, watch them, watch them, watch them, watch them.

Some boy not friend, some people really are pretending Them watch you move, but them no wanna see you win Them a vampire

Tell them I'm ready, I'll be telling them again.

Tell them I'm ready, I'll be telling them again.

fire them get bonfire

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