Limousine Dark Tints
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Limousine Dark Tints

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KS clans!

Postpone the time

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

I got snakes, I got friends

In a daze in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

Sharks in the deep end

In a daze, in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Run my name through the mud

All I did was show love

All you did was show up

Now I'm such a show-off

I'm just tryna show out

These niggas want clout

I was down for the count

You got all this mouth

Like you all the way 'bout

This went all the way south

I been all the way down

If you all the way down

Show me how it break down

Bounce

What you gotta say now

This ain't cap this a crown

I been up and around

Get this off of the ground

Did this all for the town

Want blessings look around

In too deep not to drown

Phocuz up I got now

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

I got snakes, I got friends

In a daze in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

Sharks in the deep end

In a daze, in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Riding through Compton in a Maybach

Butter soft seats laid back

And you know where the K at

Shit on my lap I make it go blat

I pull up and hop out

With a bad bitch

Yeah, she a knockout

I know you can't tell

'Cause she got the Glock out

Everything murdered out

Sitting on the dark tint

So round drum on a semi-

Nigga feeling like Clark Kent

Looking for hops

Twelve car caravan

We don't duck with the cops, nah

We just pull up in Benz-

And we get the job done

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

I got snakes, I got friends

In a daze in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

Sharks in the deep end

In a daze, in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Hey, hey

Eye-to-eye with the bosses

I'm not a stranger to the losses

My cup runneth got a faucet

Up and down I done lost it

Drought season I was flossing

Quarter mill that was last year

Cheap ticket like I'm frontier

I just gotta keep it real dawg

Three-Hundred no deal dawg

Really out in the field dawg

Money don't make you no realer-

Them straps don't make no killer

Then ya daughter she fuck with dope dealers-

Five-hundred off smoke nigga

They hearing my voice

It's hope nigga

Put me on the scale, I'm dope nigga

Gotta keep you some raid for the roach niggas

Hands-on I can coach niggas

Phil Jack yeah I'm legendary

Money bags need a truckload

Saying prayers in a dope hole

One mill, that's my new goal

Too solid, I can never fold

Such and such yeah I heard he told

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

I got snakes, I got friends

In a daze in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints

Stepping out on a whim

I don't know how to swim

Sharks in the deep end

In a daze, in the trench

In LA in the Benz

Limousine dark tints

Limousine dark tints

Magazine no prints