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a couple miles - ill-santana lyrics

imma take that cadillac and drive to the sun
posted in the back, a couple miles from home
i walk up in the b*tch and get the money, i’m gone
i walk up in the b*tch and get the money, i’m gone
driving like molasses, never that in a rush
a smile on my face but i ain’t laughing enough
i walk up in the b*tch and get the money, i’m gone
i walk up in the b*tch and get the money, i’m gone

ever since the running man
i done grew up strange, word to cumberbatch
made a few arrangements
spent my change to get some money back
drop a couple thousand on my rent
and now my pockets sad
might just walk inside a f*cking chase
with jasons hockey mask
tell em all “get on the floor”
then tell em “get your wallet slow
don’t you move a molecule
or you gon’ see a nine explode”
highs and lows lately got me on a higher dose
all my money go to packs and not designer clothes
wind some more, baby girl come make that body roll
1*5*4, but in the bed i turn to ronnie coleman
i can show you in the sheets how im the greatest showman
word to my n*gga logan, ain’t trading me for no one
non*combative with n*ggas thats airing parties out
cause chances are im not there for n*ggas to argue bout
i be at home on my lonely, pouring bacardi out
ain’t no one died, im just known for pouring it on the ground
i might unload on you n*ggas like up in falling down
go on a gta mission up on your f*cking town
i might go blow up some bridges or burn the f*ckers down
i shut it down like rikers island
f*ck who’s talking, settle down

- ill santana lyrics

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