Lantana - Lantana - 2015 Doomsday Cypher lyrics

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Lantana - Lantana - 2015 Doomsday Cypher lyrics

Politickin' with my partner, we just went half on a sack Conversatin' 'bout that cheese, shoulda went half on the pack But all we got is these straps between the both of us sh** gettin' crazy, n***as gettin' k**ed And on the real, we really need to focus up Better plan to make them Ms off this music But sh** movin' slow, and hard times'll drive a smart n***a stupid f**, I'm really in it, just had a boy, it ain't no time for b**hin' Game time, this ain't no f**in' scrimmage, huddle up Look, just got that call from my people in Cali Said they'll put it in the air, just need an address for the package Look, straight business, handle ten, they send ten more The lust of money got my mind gone like sold dope My son need a new coat, feet gettin' bigger Baby mama ridin' bucket, pride she make through the winter See I can't have that, it's like gettin' shot at and not blast back Showed mama 'bout that good life and we gon' have that With no reproach - I'm way out of here on 'em Drugs, gettin' high like ain't no gravity on 'em Young boys like Deion, how they bendin' them corners And I'm just spinnin' behind tent, pray them people ain't on it Damn, look, I've been to jail and I ain't goin' back I'm tryna change, but I'm sayin' that broke sh** is whack Look, I've been to jail and I ain't goin' back I'm tryna change, but I'm sayin' that broke sh** is whack Prime example, comin' bussin' like a 40 at you I'm 'bout that sack like a D tackle A cold n***a, never freeze, that could be fatal They say that n***a got caught up, but he ain't die so it ain't nothin' major Preoccupations with puttin' paper on elevators And stack that sh** to the ceiling and then go buy the building Aye f** your feelings, your feelings can s** a dick and die And if that b**h is a bird, you better let her fly