TEP1 - Trees lyrics

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TEP1 - Trees lyrics

[Verse 1: trW] Leant back like Jack Kennedy cap, leather just like the Ford No spoils of war just ordered some more yac Stores make me poor, dior floors I can't afford That, what you think a n***a sell crack? Nah – I made it out and I feel like you should applaud that My streets was hot, guns was popping like cooking raw fat Boulevard, we love them cold winters we never fall back n***as'll get you for every thing below ya ballcap Then get ya ballcap, weed for the post traumatic stress cop k**ings and Kids missing and all that So excuse my f**itness, I've seen more at age 20 than 80, everyday I'm livings a bucket list -- Was never really wit hustlin' And seeing my brother do it made me spit like a double lisp, Seeing my mother lose it and chew him out like doublemint Told me get my fitted jean pockets looking like double chins --who are they f**ing wit? [Hook: trW] Sound so sweet Feeling like I got my whole city on me Money on our mind mouth full of gold teeth Looking in the mirror wit the trigger on me Sound so sweet Money on my mind n***as feel a young G [Verse 2: Database] Quick wristflips Home of the misfits Hopefully the shoes fit Car on my cruise ship Loose lips, choose quick Stab you in the air slits Dagger to ya Hip stick twist Till ya guts rip Smoke watch the blood drip Shroom let my mind trip Just another rhyme skit / I use to k** time with Just another rhyme skit / I use to k** time with Line shift fiber wire spy sh** Saber slice your eyelids Afro samurai sick High kick Mind itch Clock tower time tick Tell a hour die quick Minutes help my mind vent Vice grip, every second I spit I get, more & more violent Followed by a silence Followed by the sirens, driving A body through Highlands Sand filled asylum In rest the UNSUB writing What the f** he writing [Hook] [Verse 3: trW] While you was bumping NickelBack My n***as was bagging up them nickels In a pickle just ta even eat and flip it back Tree everywhere, keep the heat very near So he might run up on you, get his niece every pair In the age – of helicopters with cameras watching Truth fed through tele-prompters from hidden sponsors So what's a contra(?) Band to a brand [Verse 4: Database] Grand to slam Can to a band? I don't know its just the unknown suspect Subjects frightened Pill popping table turning Gasoline siphon Waiting on the perfect moment Then he will ignite them Right when Everybody in the world realize Life is, timeless Please don't remind us The alcohol will blind us