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YellowStone

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I know I gotta go but I can't picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you
Nobody here tonight I think that I can make it
 
SESH
I got a bag and fucked it up
I got a bag and rolled it up
They see the smoke, they know it's us
Stepping in quick with that blade, it lethal
Dumping that bitch and I bet that he duck
I need that switches like how you need us
Bagging that dope, now I'm adding it up
Be in the dark, unraveling blunts like
I don't care
Fuck it, I needed it they want me on top
I saw your show and they sit like a busta
Pussy, you rappers say you making poppa
Got it, I get it, I'm out of the dump
Stumbling rolling and smoke in the door
I don't know what I'm feeling at night but I know it's not alright
 
I know I gotta go but I can't picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you
Nobody here tonight I think that I can make it
 
I'm coming back but I'm going away
Out on the road girl I'm counting the days
I done grown up and I'm changing my ways
Remember them days I was broke with no cake
That was the past, now I'm on to some bigger shit
Got my bread up, way more than a little bit
Bands so high 'cause I hate being low
That's why I smoke reefer wherever I go
I'm out of control but I'm still in control
I go through a lot but I don't let it show
Gotta stay strong, I don't know how to fold
Always alone, had to learn on my own
All by myself, I just sit and I smoke, smoke, roll, smoke, roll
Fuck all my problems, I ain't tryna face them
I don't deal with them because I can't erase them
 
Oh, I know you better than you think
I do, I do it all for you
 
I know I gotta go but I can't picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know 'bout you
Nobody here tonight I think that I can make it
 

Yes,EvenThen

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I was born in a place where they killed themselves before they raised
Their own children, their own little them
All of the flaws, wrapped into one
You made me, are you proud of what you made?
 
All I need
All I need
It's sad 'cause you can't
Call for me no more (I just can't)
Let it all just go
Let it all just go
Let it all just go
Let it all just go
 

Amethyst

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Nobody can hold up a candle to me
SESH be the team and we can't never leave
Nobody can hold up a candle to we
SESH be the team and we can't never leave
 
Now we walking through the jewelry store cashing shit
When we ride around and then we don't bag this shit
Money come and go so I don't look at tags for shit
Give me that give me that don't ask for shit
8 Pairs on my fingers with the sapphire decks
Hundred thousand dollars if you need my best
One million dollars if you need that sesh
Used to pour whatever just to get that fix
Ashing shining smoking in my diamonds
Outfits blind you the woods rewind you
Weapons eject but I don't do the pressing
Hundred million deadboys creeping for the pressure
Shows like a lecture, they sitting no question
So you say you ride bitch boy you just flexing
Boy, I know you see us and I know you just stressing
Tell yourself your good but deep down I know you isn't
 
Nobody can hold up a candle to me
SESH be the team and we can't never leave
Nobody can hold up a candle to we
SESH be the team and we can't never leave
 

3M

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Bitch you know I got the juice
Smokin' doubles, cuttin' fruit
Ring twinkle like the stars
So when we pull up in the car
We light up like some 3M
They want the team, we them
Spirulina by the ounce
You don't know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout
Solar panels round the house
 

SadlyThatsJustTheWayThingsAre

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Everyday they're getting older, more worried 'bout looking younger
It's a patternized cycle, show your face with every slumber
It’s equivalent to being full and longing for the hunger
Guess it only takes 9 months to build a life of suffering
Money's not enough for them, just waking up's enough for me
Told 'em how I felt and then we sat uncomfortably
It's up to me, one of them said
If you think you can't well it's all in your head
As I shut the front door behind me
For the first time, I’ve come out of hiding
And the light's so bright
For a second I'm blind
I can't see the city, I can't see the cars
For a second I'm fine
 

KirkFogg

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I was in the tomb 'til I moved where it's sunny
Now if you listen closely, you can hear my diamonds hummin'
I'm used to pocket change, so it's funny gettin' money
Either I'm filling up my lungs or I'm filling up my tummy
The Legends of the Hidden Temple, 24 carat emblems
Chain look like Olmec, rings lookin' like the Incas
Mayans on my diamonds, they admire when we arriving
Whole team fucking cashed, see the SESH up on my eyelids
Gemstones float while the ash float down
Know we make our own juice like we make our own sounds
No free verse 'cause I don't do charity
Pistol in my face, crack a smile, there ain't no scaring me
Everybody wanna sound so damn unique
But if I heard your song, I ain't thinkin' 'bout the who's he
Bitch, I'm thinking 'Turn it down,' know you thinking 'Fuck this boy'
Go ahead and speak a word, I promise I will love you, boy
Bitch, I'm thinking 'Turn it down,' know you thinking 'Fuck this boy'
Go ahead and speak a word, I promise I will love you, boy
 

FlaxSeed

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'What do you want to do?
You and your bullshit. You've got a bullshit answer for everybody
But I ask you a very simple question and you can't give me a straight answer
Because you don't know.'
 
Blow these O's in the air
O's by the pair, we ain't never gotta share
His and hers blunts while the whole world stares
Pullin' and pinnin' back my hair, grab another leaf and fucking tear
In the lair of the rare, feel the glare when you approach
You don't see me, you don't hear me
You just feel me like a ghost that I am
Bring a scam, I'm a bring the whole team
All I ever am is me, all I wanna do is break your dreams
 
Look who done came up (What?)
Raspberry blunts with the granny smith cups (Bones, wait)
Look who done came up (What?)
Almond milk with the Flaxseed on top
 

Spirulina

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First I climb up out the sewer, then I roll in like Killua
While you work on being cooler, me and my boys pullin' maneuvers
Say your crew is full of shooters, you and your friends are fuckin' losers
Wanna be just like them rappers, bust some guns and pour them deuces
You home drinking chemicals, I'm smoking, pressing juices
A young Max Gerson, all I'm taking in is nutrients
If I hear some words that I don't like, I'll find out who he is
Put the pieces all together, now we go and do this shit
 
I ain't kickin' through the front, I ain't runnin' through the back
You don't gotta worry where I am 'cause Bones know where you at
I ain't kickin' through the front, I ain't runnin' through the back
You don't gotta worry where I am 'cause Bones know where you at
 
I know where you at, I know where you be
I know where you at, I know where you sleep
I know where you at, I know where you be
I know where you sleep
 

AsTheWorldHasATendencyOfDoing

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When the birds fly south and the snow come down and the crops all die
Bitch I'm outside, rolling these bones now Bones be high
If I ever go broke like I was last year, I'm not even gon' lie
Bitch I might ride, bitch I might steal, bitch you might die
Browning logo, moving slow mo
Cohoctah Woods but I'm still in NoHo
Eyes like GoPros, I catch the low low
I see what you don't, I know what you don't
Ghillie suits now, lined with goose down
Skeptic critics say that I'm the proof now
Hope they hate me, I really mean that
Change the game, bitch, who brought the scene back?
Let the fans down, I picked the fans up
Looking bend down, we got our bands up
Everything is just like I'm dreaming
If you ain't, you bitch, you ain't leaving
You ain't breathing, we ain't teasing
Always dropping, never take a breather
Showing up is just conceding
They wanna be us, they wanna be us but they can't
Could ride in Beamers but we ride in vans
Wanna see us, they surround the van
But the window tint make sure they can't
I'm just tryna get home safe
Roll me up a big ol' 8
I'm just tryna get home safe
Roll me up a big ol' 8
Feeling something like Joni Mitchell
I've seen some shit and speak on the issue
You live in hand but you talking pistol
Tell me how the fuck that work when they come with missiles?
They banging now, you laying down
Spraying rounds so you praying now
Don't be barking if you ain't gon' bite
'Cause we all know people that will tonight
 

CentralAve

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Young boy, you should drown in that alcohol
And if you dialing, 517 'fore you fucking call
I'm out the hall, K2 to my fuckin jaw
When waking up and gettin' cash was a fuckin' chore
Aluminum pays, so we packin up the fuckin' car
Cold nights, Tanqueray up in the fuckin' jar
Ride, slide, feel the ice up on the fuckin' road
White jeep, white trash, white fuckin snow
I remember everything like last year was yesterday
Used to set up rupture funds and make that money anyway
Then we knew how they won't ever find out how we did these things, that's just how it went down
 
Tables by the stack, thumb tacs by the pack
Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the matte
Tables by the stack, thumb tacs by the pack
Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the matte (Uh)
 

LavenderScrub

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Organic shampoo's with the lavender scrub
Out the shower hair drippin' while I'm raveling blunts
Granola with the almonds, hundred candles make it calmer
Sunny days, blinds closed, Bones never was a charmer
(SESH)
You talk about them commas, all I see is whips and bottles
We maintain our drugs in water, smoke and call it aquaponics
A self-sustaining home with tempered glass, when it gets hotter
Seven filters on the septic, clean water for the garden
My compost fills, stretching looking at the hills
Coring apples, cuttin' carrots, washing berries, rippin' peels
 
I stretch, I breathe, real deep
I eat, I sleep, I stretch
I breathe, I eat, I sleep
I SESH, I stretch
I SESH, I stretch
I breathe
 

IsThatTheBestYouCanDo?

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Sleep like a freak and I eat like a animal
Step up to the team, that's something you ain't ready for
Wake up in a dying world, looking like the antidote
Heard you talking down, let me see where the anna go
 
Yeah, it's just like that
Thinking they creative 'cause they ass can rap
Chris said get back
Pussy boy, take a lap, you don't really want that
As I post up at the house
Looking out the window, blowing smoke, laying down
I cut back to the scene from the past
Used to sound like Stone Cold when we used to break glass
Never saw the teacher so I never missed math
Never went to school so I never ditched class
 
Sleep like a freak and I eat like a animal
Step up to the team, that's something you ain't ready for
Wake up in a dying world, looking like the antidote
Heard you talking down, let me see where the anna go
 
Where the anna go, see where the anna go
Heard you talking down, let me see where the anna go
 

LilacWine

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All I need is wood so I can turn it to some smoke, bitch
All I need's a half so I can turn it to a O, bitch
Never had a friend so I'm used to being alone
Find me somewhere in between Howard Hughes and Nina Simone
What, Lilac wine with the fresh french roll
Subtitles off cause one day we might move
1887 when the Model T move
Through the cobblestone streets where I let my mind brew
Remember when we used to bring coins to the teller
Remember when we used to steal bottles from the cellar
I’m blitzing with some brother had the ice white camo with the twin 38's because we didn’t know better
 
I know what you're thinking, I'm thinking it too, shit
Smoke with my brothers, we ride on that crew shit
We pull up the people like who this?
Who this, who that, who that now, when I pull up in it they don't know how to act now
Who this, who that, who that now, when I pull up in it they don't know how to act now
I'm going hard, I'm going hard
 
This a brand new DJ Hip-Hop supreme smash
DJ Truck Nuts
 

NowWeWillNeverGoHungry

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Heard a couple songs, now they thinking that they know me
I ain't taking calls to the world, I'm always roaming
Never need the time, so I never had a Rollie
Do it just us, so we never hear you owe me
Making sure we straight we put the money where we need to
Couple commas later, It ain't even been a week to
Blow the world a kiss and tell it I'll be back
Never I got, weather to be weathered
There's some hands up to be severed
But there's a seed I gotta plant
There's a line to be drawn
In the dirt, in the earth 150 feet down
I don't believe in the shit but it's heaven and it's hell
Could have took a 'L' with the label
Instead, I make bands with El, what?
 
SESH
 

SeshRadio: Volume 2

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You are now tuned in to SeshRadio
 
Hey there to all you seshers out there, this is TeamSESH Radio Chip Kipperly coming back at you with a brand new week of SeshRadio
We have hot new songs, we have various singer interviews, we have sports, weather, entertainment coming at you, stay tuned for SeshRadio
 
Hey there all you boys and girls, we have a brand new one out for you right now, it's called ShaveMyHeadChangeMyName, brand new from SESH creator himself, Bones
 
Shave my head, change my name, and run away
Anything that will take the attention away from me, now what's that say?
I don't give a fuck 'bout the fame, that's the last thing I wanted to gain
Been a minute since we spoke, still I'm turning to a ghost, I can feel it everyday
See the ash flow down like snow
In the ditch, by the old backroad
I never had money to throw
Never see me in the club with hoes
See, the outside world is a backdrop that you'll never see Bones in front of
Rot, let me rot, let me rot away
Cut the blinds, kill the lights, let me fade away
As I lie up on my back and turn the comforter 'til I say
Things will never be the same
Really?
 
Hello and welcome back to SeshRadio, this is Chip Kipperly, I would just like to remind everyone that the third annual Uncle Ricky Blunt Run For The Cure 5K coming up this weekend, do not miss it. We still have tickets available, people. You have to call up and get 'em. I'm gonna be giving some tickets away in a little bit, alright? We have games for the kids, we have shows going on, live performances, you're not gonna see this anywhere else. Come, show your support, we're gonna give a little bit of the profit away to help the Backwoods staff out because, you know, we're just gonna be rolling Backwoods all day, alright? So it's, it's just gonna be a good day, come. 35 dollars at the door, you get all day, just come show your support for Sesh
 
Now, for everybody's favorite Sesh forecaster, Rob Schneider's kin brother, Lyle Schneider
 
Hey, what's up, guys? Lyle Schneider here for you today, going over the weather and uh, we're gonna see what the forecast is on these next two days
 
This is the weather channel, weather you could always turn to. For accurate weather forecast at your convenience, 24 hours a day
 
Just wanna update all you guys on the weather for the next couple of days. It's looking very lovely going into the weekend, sunny, 70's, mid 80's sun days. Uh, night times are going to be tipping down into the 40's so make sure you have your coats. Uh, light rain expected Monday through Wednesday with a clearing-up around Thursday and nice and sunny during the weekend. You're listening to SeshRadio
 
Why don't you just give me the bag?
Give you the bag?
Sir, would you mind telling me what's going on here?
Chrissy, I'll handle this
Fellas, you seem to want this bag pretty bad
 
Pink lemonade shoes, roll raspberry blunts
While you out here getting stressed bet I'm home getting bucks
Side up when we buck, SESH never gave a fuck
Holding out both hands but you'll never get a buck
When your album gon' flop they gon' say it's dumb luck
Ain't nobody wanna own up to the fact that shit suck
Begone lil men, begone lil boys
Ain't no place for wannabes, this the level with the noise
Sidewalk talk, it's the avenue thought
No crease in my jeans, no wallet, no watch
Place in the trees, breeze blowing to the east
Inhale what I got then I disappear with ease
My legs get weak when the Backwoods cheap
Two hearts in my eyes, smile cheek to fucking cheek
 
Fruits on the trees, bag of Flax Seed
Juice on the ground, spitting pits in the weeds
Fruits on the trees, bag of Flax Seed
Juice on the ground, spitting pits in the weeds
 
Well guys, it was a very sad day in Sports today. I don't... I'm not gonna throw names or anything like that, but we had some... we had some people, you know, cheating, tarnishing the good name that is baseball and, umm, we're just not gonna stand for that. So... I hope these people... I really, I want more names to be brought, brought out into the light because I will not stand, I will not rest until this is done with, alright?
 
Hey there, this is Chip Kipperly, we're gonna check in with our brand new intern, Lyle the intern, at the Uncle Ricky Fun Run Sesh For The Cure. Lyle, what's up?
 
Hey there Chip, Lyle here coming at you from the ground of the Uncle Ricky Fun Run For The Cure. I got little kids playing around high as shit, we got blunts rolling up everywhere, we have bouncy castles, we have... like you said, we have wine and beer for the adults, everything is going on right now, come on down, 35 dollars still at the door. If you mention my name, it's gonna be 5 dollars off. Come on down and just have a great day
 

ShaveMyHeadChangeMyName

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Shave my head, change my name, and run away
Anything that will take the attention away from me now what's that say
I don't give a fuck 'bout the fame
That's the last thing I wanted to gain
Been a minute since we spoke, still i'm turning to a ghost
I can feel it everyday
 
See the ash flow down like snow
In the ditch by the old backroad
I never had money to throw
Never see me in the club with hoes
See the outside world is a backdrop
That you'll never see Bones in front of
Rot, let me rot, let me rot away
Cut the blinds, kill the lights, let me fade away
As I lie up on my back atop the comforter I say
Things will never be the same
Really?
 

Lees

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Don't give up!
 
I wanna see you
Everyday and everynight.
So sorry that coward
Controls my actions.
Loneliness better then denial.
 
Cannot move on.
 
Leave me now, leave me, please.
For the Love I'm betrayer,
For you I'm lees.
 
All is going beyond redemption.
I will wait...
Evasion of own feelings
Leads to extremal state.
 
Leave me now, leave me, please.
For the Love I'm betrayer,
For you I'm lees.
 

Porcelain

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Riding in the limousine watching rocket power
Time moving slow, a million blunts a hundred hours
All the windows down rolling wraps full of flowers
I light the match, I light the end
Smoke it like my problem
Murals on the wall
Stained glass ceilings
Marble floor walking
Making money for my children
Statues made of me, in the living room
Water fountains full of syrup
Spitting neck full of jewels
 
I'm getting high
I'm laying low
I'm rolling up my blunts
 
I'm getting high
I'm laying low
I'm Kreepin in the Kut
 

Coffin

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Smokin' up all my dope (dope)
Steppin' up on the scene (scene)
Women they know its Bones (Bones)
Razor blade in my jeans (jeans)
Got a Jaguar on D's (D's)
Motherfuck your Jordan 3's (3's)
I'm in a pair of shoes
That got no name
See all thrift shop til I bleed (bleed)
I'm TeamSesh till I leave (leave)
PlayStation I cheat
That weapon code up in my zone playin' GTA 3
I'm not a rapper I'm nothing (nothing)
Just a body up in my coffin (coffin)
Blunt in the night, smoke in the light
I'm the main reason you coughing (coughing)
 
Ridin' 'round, ridin' 'round (what)
Ridin' 'round on your side of town
Ride it out, ride it out
Trunk knock in that bass loud
 

Cutlass

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Slidin' in my cutlass slammin the bump up on the speaker box
Prayin' to yoself I can't relate bitch I don't need a god
Find me where the demons are, ridin' in the demon car
Stone stick shift, know it's bones when you see the car
Killin' it better believe it tho
Murder right up in yo stereo
Tell me now what's a scenario
Two swishers rolled now here we go
Yo girlfriend she called you and she told you that she home
She hang up, the shots in mouth, now she ridin' round she with bones
Now she posted up in my home
Whole room smellin' like smoke
She in my bed with my chain on and when she go to sleep I'm ghost
She tell me that she like the flow she know the words to my music
She naked under that shirt of mine so please don't confuse it
I ain't lyin' I do it
Bitch you home doin' nothin'
See everyday's a fucking Saturday, I'm livin' life and I love it
One million blunts rolled up for the drive, it's the slim white pimp dollar signs on my eyes
 

TrenchcoatMafia

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Girls wanna fuck so these boys act tough
Got a pump in the trunk if you trying to press your luck
If you looking for the high, bitch you know I got the drugs
If you looking for connections you looking at the plug
All black clothing, locked and I'm loaded
Black 12 gauge, Columbine when I'm boomin'
Trench Coat Mafia, poppin' but never stoppin' 'em
Robbin' and mobbin' hard see there's just no toppin' 'em
You go hard but fuck it I go harder
Trying to run up slick and quick I'ma rob ya
Skin like powder, bass getting louder
Looking for a legend you can bet that you found him
I'm in the graveyard, I'm drinking champagne
I'm ashin' hella blunts, diggin' up hella graves
Troubled young man, murder on his mind
Pipebomb in his backpack, end your fucking life like BOOM
 

Velvet

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R kelly braids smoking blunts with my robe on
TeamSESH up only bumping my own songs
Pinky ring shiny got a glow on
Flow give em stage fright show must go on
I get my roll on, nothing to roll on, but I don't need one fuck it roll a new bone
Grey poupon back of the limo, heading to the bath house feel like jahiro
I dont wanna dance with you girl but I watch though
Let my seat back sign a lease for the condo
One up in the midwest one up on an island one in california the sounds of the sirens
Some are playing violins but my brain frys and chocolate milkshake dollar signs on my eyelids
Big blunts on the tray with my chains, jewels layed out like its mtv-
Cribs , cris in the fridge, ice in my glass ice cold when i sip
Strawberry dipped in chocolate alpine blast through my trunk be knockin, lowkey lookin for the profit, thats nothing
 

WineCellar

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Wine cellar, sippin' on my own shit
When i'm rollin' only rollin' on my own shit
When i'm smokin' only smokin' on my own shit
With the team only blasting our own shit
 
I'm on that grown shit, my own home shit
Big front lawn with the tall oak shit, yah
You on that dope shit, i'm on that black tar
Heroin answerin' any rapper tryin' act hard
Granite countertops, in my five star kitchen
Five star chefs cooking meals for the bitches
Team all here, bout to make history
Breaking all the rules, Breaking swishers,Breaking bitches dreams
Yeah
SESH
Blunts
Bones
Fuck, yea
 
Wine cellar, sippin' on my own shit
When i'm rollin' only rollin' on my own shit
When i'm smokin' only smokin' on my own shit
With the team holding blast in our own shit
Yea, uh turn it up turn it up
Roll it up, uh roll it up up, uh
Roll it up, roll it up, yea
Bones, aye
SESH
 

TheSeshLounge

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Welcome to the SESH Lounge
Give it up for your first act, Bones
 
I need it bad like a sickness with no remedy
I'm lookin' rich so they actin' like a friend of me
I ask once and they say there's no offending me
Tell 'em keep the two cents cuz they ain't gettin' shit from me
Around the globe twice with the sings of flow
Deltron 3030 blast in my home
Noodles on the stove no milk in the fridge, gotta get this money and I gotta get it quick
I'm so much better, cold in any weather
30 below zero no shirt no sweater
Onto the shit they'll be on in 10 years
5 beats 5 mics 10 murders 10 tears
I drop one whenever they pop guns
Hoods already shot no need for shotguns
 
Trey full of blunts, glass full of gin, pool full of Alize if you tryna swim
Trey full of blunts, glass full of gin, pool full of Alize if you tryna swim
Trey full of blunts, glass full of gin, pool full of Alize if you tryna swim
 

ShawnHunter

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Young Shawn Hunter
Girl lookin' like Topanga
Mortal Kombat pop into the SEGA
Reptile bangin' Shao Kahn playin'
Lord of the underworld bass like rain
Drop like chains underground hear the sound
In the street in the night keep ya head to the ground
Bad man come with the guns and they'll get you
Cops get called and now a Glock's to ya temple
Gold bath shinin' couldn't care less
When i hear those sirens i couldn't fear less
No i don't do shit but they see that blunt
Just a young white punk hood up in the cut
Bootleg Rolex trench coat slangin'
Sidewalk talkin' my mind keeps sayin'
Gotta get the money gotta keep shit movin'
But when I'm in my casket I dont need moola
Don't need bread when I'm dead that's nothin'
Bones in the coffin blunts up sparkin'
100 gold chains now I'm young Liberace
Hand me down clothes motherfuck your Versace
Don't need bread when I'm dead that's nothin'
Bones in the coffin blunts up sparkin'
100 gold chains now I'm young Liberace
Hand me down clothes motherfuck your Versace
 

Alleyway

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I'm smokin' by myself, I'm in the alleyway and I'm bent
See, I'm high off of two blunts
And I'm sippin' on that Cris'
See, I used to be Th@ Kid, now I'm just that pimp
I got tataracs on my back and a switchblade stay stuck to my hip
I'm smokin' by myself, I'm in the alleyway and I'm bent
See, I'm high off of two blunts
And I'm sippin' on that Cris'
See, I used to be Th@ Kid, now I'm just that pimp
I got tataracs on my back and a switchblade stay stuck to my hip
 
Don't make me flip it, boy you trippin'
If you think that I won't flick it
When it comes down to it I'm a nice guy but in the nighttime, I'm wicked
See, when the night falls I'm creepin'
I do it like every weekend
We get high 'til we almost die and do it again next evening
I'm just a skeleton in clothing
I'm just a crypt keeper that's flowing
Got no face, got no name, got no style, I'm nothing
That monster live in yo' closet
That drug money in yo' pocket
That devil up on yo' shoulder saying run up in the spot and pop it
 
I'm smokin' by myself, I'm in the alleyway and I'm bent
See, I'm high off of two blunts
And I'm sippin' on that Cris'
See, I used to be Th@ Kid, now I'm just that pimp
I got tataracs on my back and a switchblade stay stuck to my hip
I'm smokin' by myself, I'm in the alleyway and I'm bent
See, I'm high off of two blunts
And I'm sippin' on that Cris'
See, I used to be Th@ Kid, now I'm just that pimp
I got tataracs on my back and a switchblade stay stuck to my hip
 
Yeah
Hundred blunts to the face
Hundred blunts to the neck
Hundred blunts on my mind
I'm with the Team, that Sesh
Yeah
Hundred blunts to the face
Hundred blunts to the neck
Hundred blunts on my mind
I'm with the Team, that Sesh
 

Aspirin

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Young girl and she bad
Tongue full of them tats
More drugs on her back
Now she trippin' off of that acid
Pills on the counter tell me they were aspirin
I ain't askin' that you can have it
She too high, she tell me bring it down
I grab her by the hand and put a blunt up in mouth
Slightly down south
Swangin' on them curbs
It's like we downtown when i'm bangin' in the curse
 
Trippin'
She want it bad she gon' have to wait cus i'm sippin'
But it's gettin' late there's no time to waste let's get naked
All by ourselves and we really high so tell me why the fuck are we waitin'