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A real legends undergrounds king shit I wake up in the morning sometimes I don't need This just stay away from my lips 'cause she eat dick, forty count on my head We can in the beef quick I put fifty on the road and let the ay see blah I'm just seating in my room and I can't see more I'm counting money with wales and real factions like rich I'm in the streets like the square jar that doesn't exist My name is good in the air I'm at the mention with nice Two aces spare gold, magnum bottle on ice I'm in Ohio for weeks, we ain't in being freeze Yeah flooded with weed so I flew in the cream I got shut town next on my list, Twenty bricks in the dudge make a car, make a sent me to chips I get drunk and black out and just trying forget On the shit I deal with the key I good weed lip I got famous in the streets they say you don't need rap They just love the girl scow in the og pack H town, great towns back on grabble was then I'm in the ass class Benz pulling up to miran Next shining like a disco bar He taught me how to rip up.. My whole click got the chips up high Champagne money for real Two gram for the mill, new pet in the grill Letras de cancionesI'm talking brand new land, cush plans by the feel A lot of brand new hands out after the deal [Refrain] I'm sleep walking, running from faces I see orphans Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the cuffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking, looking at pictures but they ain't talking Sometimes I feel lost don't wanna wake up in the cuffin Maybe I'm numb from the game now 'cause I don't feel nothing from the pain now I'm sleep walking yeah It's the ghost with the burner in the ay Probably holdin on the burn up in the bay Cookies a sure burn up I wanna burn up every day Sweet walking never could shake the streets orphan Guns as attached couldn't take this piece often You know that boy need a piece pipe paper Dutches 'cause he's right by the street lights They wanna go on, they wanna go off They could bout the money in the sheet he could show off Nice car, nice watch, i'ma life pot to my life stop You know the ghost be on the heavy shit Earn baby earn and get a nigga a trippy stick A sleep walking I'm walking in my sleep Mother fucking I'm rapping on cuffin on the beat is sleep [Refrain] I sleep walk with the ghost three bags in my coat I slap em in the faces and take the forty count as throw I'm mw bound two bricks in the boat And got this little bitch trippin off the shit that I smoke And deep south too turn fuckin I'm young I only like it one time unless it's good with the tongue I keep shit, weed leat, shit dutches and road I take a quarter mill cashin fuck it I love I'm with two white girls on the bitch on brasil Drinking plum in my dreaming ain't no way this is real I got my stone shitting crazy and the sunlight You only live one life, three suns and gun fights All I need is one light, past me the smoke I'm chill out Until it's my time to go This time feel yeah I'm feelin like this life is a joke So I pull my weed out, break it down Light up and smoke I sleep [Refrain] From Letras Mania