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foothill - gq lyrics

that feeling
that feeling

woke up from a nightmare
twice before the sun rose
every time i write its laundry day the way it unfolds
piece tucked, sneaking through a crowd
that’s when he unload on innocence
hole in his heart bigger than pun clothes
living with a different calling police at front doors
banging more than colors rainbows can’t jump those
wishing i could talk to rosa
maybe have some blunts rolled
she can tell me how it really feels to sit in front rows
made from a different cloth why we need to stunt clothes?
last time he seen his daughter she was just a month old
i feel for tone
prolly why i’m scared to have my own
family only matter when the television s on
it’s h*lla kids grown
child hood abandonment
news tell us anything
never been a fan of it
i’ont sell dope but everyone around me does
hardly wear red but everyone around me blood
talking to a youngsta on the street
asking for a couple dollars just so he can eat
i prolly would of have him some , if i had it
i mean i gotta 20 on me, but i need it for my habit
the rabbit tryna run game
especially on a tortoise
layaway mama way to say she can’t afford it
2*28 she still thankful for what the stork sent
try to see me but the don’t miss the wilkins orchid
need a pick me up
long island or a forklift
life a game the devil tryna convince me to forfeit
yea yea yea
peep it
aye was in a lodge for weeks
had a dream martin hit the weed
hit the podium n then forgot his speech
ain’t talking houston when i say i’m with a rockets reach
walking round with my chest out like it’s a topless beach
thoughts in my head i do not release
when they finally get it they listen like when obama speak
you know it’s bad to turn your work in when it’s not complete
that’s how i see you n*ggas weak as f*ck why compete?
let me rock this beat easier than college freaks
used to run through lifestyles
i was robin leach
said he kings
n*ggas [?]
was turned dancing
in steve maidens and wallaby’s
i took it back with that free jack i heard he home
got that carroll watson flesh
with some birdie bones
in any hood i’m jim behin i learn it’s on
i’m going in like i got pulled over with dirty chrome
i had curve n chrome cope had me drinking goose
will bout as high as an alley that i was throwing duce
in highschool i need a zuse suit and long chain
east mine ain’t been the same since the mall changed
that’s a random fact but f*ck it let me vent a few
only time it’s a good year for you is when the blimp done flew
so high i’m driving with my hands at 10 and 2
money in the ceiling my bad i had to when for loot
ya dig

- gq lyrics

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