Medley 1. Tribeca ~ Jagger Finn*^

One for Capece

(PROD. MARCUS RAUDEL)
(MIXED. WES ON ACID)

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is
got me beat, broken, and bent(x4) 

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is

got me beat broken and bent
the count came short so baby what’s next
shoot me in my chest got a bulletproof vest
still ask god why I walk on red
rather be wine then the blood i spilt 
rather be crying then to have me killed
double up gang on a hundred dollar bill
rather have fame then to hear me vent 
(girl)
can’t you just live
built up thoughts got 20 in storage
i just cane can’t spend time thinking bout you
taking care of 2 new bitches can’t afford it
do or die thug on bitch can’t call it
smack a foo silly on the court ben Wallace
i jumped off too when i saw you falling 
talking bout you can’t recall it
talking about we got a problem
like homie
wtf you do for god
i lay toe tags with the devil
turn up count off gotta get settled
keep yo mouth closed when you talking to mi perro
sucka ass foo cant live
i aint trip on god 
bout a hoe or a bitch
i fucked with you hoe but that was way back then
east side thuggin foo i bang off rip
lv full of the boss up bitch
i been down bad but i never took a seat
i keep my head high and my dickies on crease
you talking bout him but boi thats me
bricked up chillin with a hoe so geeked
you talking bout him but boi thats me
bricked up chillin with a hoe so geeked

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is
got me beat, broken, and bent(x4) 

can’t lie i be missing on a bitch
money went missing guess i hit another lick
malibu crusin with her tongue on my lip
don’t lie baby cuz i know what it is
BENT

im on call with this hoe
she hit my phone ima go
her man just left the crib
i put on true religion sweats
going 90 on the 15
drinking henny out the bottle 
now i’m gone she gone miss me
ways dirty but my bitch clean
fuck you mean ima hit d
my best friend onna kill streak (x3)

LIKE A BUG

Noel

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