Paroles : On & On

Nah n***a we play around
Like Gameboys in the crack house
What you're about?
Take a b*t*h n***a to the dog pound
My draws off
I ball out
That big top
That call [?]
Gunna fall down

Fifty K on her hips
She like “n***a its nothing”
You see the [?]
No no no cuffing if we
Pick up the signal the [?] is giving me trouble
We don’t f**k with n***as that [?]
Is making me babble
Baby I struggle with trusting
A bunch of folks doing the most
That Cali coast been creeping back
n***as still ghost

But that ain't my sh*t to speak on
Where my n***as belong
Still bumping on the speakers
You need to get the f**k away from being such a [?]
creeping slow
Down [?]
Cuz she was Taylor Gang back in 08’
With the [?]
My n***a free today but tomorrow he might be gone

f**k
on and on and on
We get it on and on and on
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We get it

I know it's scary
Out in the open
Try in figuring out
They're lost in every city
If my [?]
Don’t you worry about me baby
And why you got to be so [?] of me?
Like [?]
You ain't a gargoyle
You ain't a [?] neither
You could have been one
But you never prayed to baby Jesus in a white robe
You might be on a wrong role
But I know I got a ghost singing

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We get it on and on and on
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We get it get it get it get it baby
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