Runnin' Thru The 7th With My Woadies

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When you come home, I'll stop this
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 View from a balcony, pool lit up blue, lawn chairs next to the ice chest
 Stuffed two grams in the blunt that we just blew
 Now I'm gettin' blown by a bitch, who? I don't know her name
 Gold chain hangin', got a few in the room
 But I don't wear 'em out, only wear 'em in the house
 'Cause I shine so bright, I don't wanna blind you
 Who knew Yung $now wouldn't melt in the summer? It's true
 Cold as a polar bear, chillin' with Stunna and $lick, I'm surrounded by tulips
 Got me 'bout two clips, got me 'bout two scripts filled up with Oxy
 Smoke hovers all around my fuckin' body
 I murdered this bitch named Oddy, yeah, I shot him
 $lick got the shovels, and we diggin' all night
 Pouya in the Caddy, told him, "Shine the light bright", 'cause I'm diggin' in darkness
 What was a good day has turned into the usual back in all black like a funeral
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 Runnin' from the cops through the motherfuckin' 7th
 Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven
 Block stay hot when I'm creepin' with the weapon
 Gotta keep the pills in me all because of my depression
 City of the crescent, ridin' with a Smith and Wesson
 Got a motherfucker guessin' when I hit 'em with the blessin'
 Two shots to the dome, six shots in the chrome
 All shot through your home, now that's a crime zone
 $-U-I-C-I-D-E, $carecrow creepin' with Uzi
 Lucifer, please come save me, throw crucifixes at my feet
 Walkin' through the depths of hell, watchin' as the oceans swell
 Grey 59, that's Los Cartel, nothin' but death in every cell
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 Yeah, she too deep in the flask
 Drinkin' and thinkin' gonna lead to a bad decision
 Déjà vu, I've been through it with you, multiple times on many occasions
 Contemplatin' vacatin' without you, I doubt you the one
 I could be wrong, I could be sprung, I could be dumb
 I could be dumbfounded, well-rounded, plus the head game therapeutic
 She knew when she blew it like Nintendo, you heard me
 Some of y'all better curve me, my dick game army strong
 My only hope is my song go on for long
 This life ain't promised whether you accomplished
 What you think about inside of yo' apartment
 You workin' for nothin', you worthless, bitch, yeah
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 When you come home, I'll stop this
 

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Duration
03:25
Key
8
Tempo
112 BPM

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