Paralyzed

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Call me 7 [Prod. Caelus not again!]

Smoking Weed In The Summertime [Prod. Morteh]

Prod. By Tokyo Ave

I’ma keep it a bean like a vegan
I grew up on them Baby Back Ribs
I grew up to the sound of the ratchet
In front of my mama’nem crib
I fellowship with the pastor
I had to pay for my sins
I’m from where they come on your block
To see where you at
Then come back and spin
I remember when I was a kid
We used to be scared of the Rapture
Then I became an adult
Now we mixing the syrup in the Shasta
I meant, mixing that soda with Wok
In my city they pour up a lot
I miss my lil cuz’
I wish he was here on earth
And not in a box
Think I cried for a hundred nights
Good days, can’t get em’ back
I remember I was eight when my Grandaddy let me drive the Cadillac
You know my Granny got the Collard Greens in the pot with a lil’ fatback
I don’t get paid til’ Friday
Let me hold somethin’ I’ma give it back
For real 

Take a look at my ride
Woodgrain all in inside
I’m from where niggas is down to slide
And awww

She fell in love with my country slang
Said she like the way I swang
Get her wet like my candy paint
And awww

Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these 

Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat
 

Im from where them niggas be banging
On the side of the corner they hanging
Niggas got power like Kanan
They keep the mask and stainless 
Im from where niggas ain't playin'
The shit that they do is so heinous 
They don't really care if you famous
When they spraying get down on the pavement 
My great granny had a massa
Her grandson is a king
I fellowship with the pastors
My face card stay clean
In the jungle its mean
I had to rumble, Ali
My city is a throne to me
I think I'm prince Akeem

Take a look at my ride
Woodgrain all in inside
I’m from where niggas is down to slide
And awww

She fell in love with my country slang
Said she like the way I swang
Get her wet like my candy paint
And awww

Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these 

Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Aw naw hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat with these niggas
Hell naw
I ain’t even bout’ to play pity pat

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