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latchkey 2 - willie sees green lyrics

long road, long road, buckle up i’ll leave your mind blown
release an album from an iphone
independent really life long
all this bread i got my eyes on
i’ve been counting by my lonesome
only hit me when you want somethin
they never hit me up to show love, nah
they never hit us up to show love (did ya?)
ain’t no dummies round this, a lot of money round this
run it back gotta double back for all the money ya’ll missed
all these hundreds we grip
new hundreds so new, blue face great hue
6th floor great view, new phone who you?
we don’t need alot of friends
i see you need alot of friends (p*ssy)
you see i need a lot of in’s
last era with the crease, last chance to get in
no bandwagon, get caught lackin’, no backtracking that trend
backpack since jump, trap pack stacked up
we cautious, real cautious, outsiders need to back the f*ck up
thinking i’ma slack you’ll luck up? f*ck that, your in my rearview
i’ll back the f*ck up leave you flat the f*ck up
i’m over nice sh*t
i’m on some get it over night sh*t
i’m going over on a nightshift
like i don’t even got a life, sh*t
i dont need a can of gas or a license
i’ll fred flinstone a ferrari to flordia
i’ll be back by the morning tomorrow
got somebody on the line tryna borrow
what the f*ck i look like, wells fargo?
on christmas i’ma give you charcoal
i’ve been a boss since kicking it with carlos
i got a brinks boy coming with a truck load
and i’ma count it all up and say adios
p*mobb, i was raised by the capos
and it’s funny how the picture got cropped though
stick boys and we grew up on the outskirts
loud shot guns and the loud purp on them
backroads i know ’em well
back seat it’s tinted well
i guess i’m counting on my soul
that means i’ll count a couple mills (soon)
that means yeah i’ll pay the bill
that means yeah i’ll cut the tab
that means yeah i’ll drop the bag
that means i can make it real
ain’t a movie or a film
that means they can get you k!lled
plata o plomo, what’s the deal?
hint at beef and get ’em grilled

- willie sees green lyrics

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