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road running olympics - schino b lyrics

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i left the scene clear even though this game lit my dreams there some days it don’t seem fair
my younging making sure that thing clear
while i sit in the car low
highed up trunk full of cargo
tank full driver ready to start though
i spent 30 off the top my heart cold
you gotta have a balance when you playing out of state
or have the organs and plans playing at your wake
my supreme bag hold the stash and a big glock
i got 12 plus the revolver hold 6 shots
money green on dumping as we go and meet the bump
i got a thing i like to meet the cash out and discuss over brunch
i had schemes to go legit
but was eating off a 6
and the wolves dishing with the jacks feening for a hit
the album done and somehow i keep goin back to my first l!ck
felt like i knew enough and ain’t learn sh*t
a n*gga hot headed ain’t no perm sh*t
still riding round like we got mob tithes
lounging watching pacino moving like the mob guys
headed back to brooklyn playing home base
where you can make it out if you don’t end up a cold case
the bottles pop and the clubs jump from the strippers trap guys and boys who base pump
they high off pills smoking on the lace blunts
after the let out watch the chase come
and even enough now that i think back
all i wanted dress clean and spit raps
more known for bussing them big packs
as lounging i quickly learned disappointment gonna come
that’s why it don’t bother none
when ppl switch up in a slump
i’m michael phelps in deep waters where most would’ve sunk
i’m all good all i need is a blunt
intellect a feel my lungs
i’m carrying the bible to the trap so i know that gods there outside the streets cold in the winter need a moncler
that’s why we carry that thing around make sure the arms bare and my family safe ain’t bringing harm there n*gga

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