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Lirik Lagu Raymond 1969 - Schoolboy Q

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They say the gangsters back, kid got a heart attackStraight out insomniac, let's get this fucker liveLoadin up pistols while gettin high45 nine, we smoking sitting in nickels and dimesMy little nigga 12 said he with it, yeahGave him a sherm stick and watched him while he hit itSoon as he lit it cause was finished, now cock back the gatLittle mask and gloves, let's get to buisinessBut they worry about OsamaKilled a bitch nigga and get his family mananaDidn't get a coma nor a cent for the karmaJust an imaginary stripe so he can hold his head in honorZombie land a bunch of dead men walkinLivin abortion they oughta raise the price on coffinsFucking make a killing but I ain't dying up in prisonFully loaded clip my brain up to the ceiling
Money-money, hoes, clothes, nigga that's all we knowMurder-murder, kill get your fucking cap peeledFear around here, I smell death around hereDon't be snooping 'round here, get dogged around here
They say 2012 the world gon endShit it been over since Raymond recruited soldiers1969 evolution of devils timeAin't walking up in no shrine shit I'm living a life of crimePops never gave a chance my mom cryingShe can see it in my eyes, I lost my mindSneakin out the window with angel dust in my endoKeys to her ignition new mission ya betta limboFire pits let to eject I hardly missNigga ditch sleep on my dog ain't that a bitch?And I ain't on my Odd Future tipBut snatch a nigga intestines from his nose and tell his ass to shitBut they worry about OsamaBlood and Crip niggas lifetime of Jeffery DhamersFlashy for the moment I'm on it I pop your collarSuicidal ain't fucking with these young connivers, we rivals
Didn't learn to much in schoolBut out I learned some shit, 36 a kilo 28 grams a zipPot brownies and white cookiesCops'll pat me down but won't touch on my girls tooshiFuck they sent the lady cop they tryna book meAll else fails balloon packs tampon that pussyBack to the set to laugh about it and get it offLobster tails and butter sauce same clothes still a bossOn a mothafuckin' robbing spreeProbably be televised, bitch I want the world to seeNow you dumb fuckas heard of himSickest nigga out I found out that blood's burgundyBut they worry about Osama9/11 passengers ain't seen this type of dramaVietnam wars I'm sending copper galoreBodies hit the floor god knows I'm playing lord for sure
Make money, make money-money-moneyTake money, take money-money-moneyMake money, steal money-money-moneyKill money, my money-money-money