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SUNDOWN TOWN
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Vince Staples
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Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, I can die tonight so today I'm finna go get paid I'm the violent type, so don't play 'Less you want your grave We was in the hood, rent was late Ain't have section eight Had a .38 in the eighth, moved on 68th Then they put us out, we was sleepin' on my auntie couch Then she put us out, stomach growlin', stealin' from the Ralph's If I pull it out, I'ma send a nigga to the clouds Watch them bullets bounce Fell in love with guns, I love the sound, yeah From the sun up 'til the sun is down, yeah Tryna run it up, I'm runnin' wild, yeah From the sun up 'til the sun is down, yeah Tryna run it up, I'm runnin' wild, yeah I don't fear no man, only Allah got the upper hand Lost too many friends, to the down the streets, I can't pretend That I'll make amends, I know that the blood gon' spill again Hangin' on them corners, same as hangin' from a ceiling fan When I see my fans, I'm too paranoid to shake they hands Clutchin' on the blam, don't know if you foe or if you fam I don't got a plan, I'm just out here thuggin' 'til the end, yeah Niggas know I'll never fold or bend, yeah From the sun up 'til the sun is down, yeah Tryna run it up, I'm runnin' wild, yeah From the sun up 'til the sun is down, yeah Tryna run it up, I'm runnin' wild, yeah2
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