STAT(S)

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You can sleep when you die
In the meantime I’m driving yo mind off the deep end
Feel it deep in yo heart
What you need I supply like a fiend to a kingpin
What’s a king to a god?
Spent the spring on a hardwood court for the rings and
Then yo team took a loss
Because life isn’t always as good as it seems when
You can sleep when you die
In the meantime I’m driving yo mind off the deep end
Feel it deep in yo heart
What you need I supply like a fiend to a kingpin
What’s a king to a god?
Spent the spring on a hardwood court for the rings
Then yo team took a loss
Because life isn’t always as good as it seems
When the stats don’t stack up pronto for ya
Pack up packs of the fronto for ya
Might pass up stats like rondo for ya
Might rap on tracks of the 1 2s, pack tool when I want to
Achoo when the unruly young bull come thru guns drew just to hunt you
(That’s true)
Spit that big fact done with the sit back
Get that big gat drum wit the kickback
Click-clack split that young nigga wig back
This cat will act dumb for the cream
Big watch shit don’t come wit a tick-tock
Hip hop big shot thumb on the tip-top
If you think that’s dumb, nigga kick rock
Can’t y’all just let a young nigga dream?
You can sleep when you die
In the meantime I’m driving yo mind off the deep end
Feel it deep in yo heart
What you need I supply like a fiend to a kingpin
What’s a king to a god?
Spent the spring on a hardwood court for the rings and
Then yo team took a loss
Because life isn’t always as good as it seems when
You can sleep when you die
In the meantime I’m driving yo mind off the deep end
Feel it deep in yo heart
What you need I supply like a fiend to a kingpin
What’s a king to a god?
Spent the spring on a hardwood court for the rings
Then yo team took a loss
Because life isn’t always as good as it seems
When the grass don’t grow into gas no more
Last laugh when the cash grab don’t show
Half mast get the flagstaffs on go
Cause my kinfolk hit a head shot through the window
Get gone wit a red dot to the temple
Fishbowl when I head out in the benzo
Better not ever get sent fo bitch i
Run up the score like a veteran (hike)
Focused on shedding my Edison (light)
Young nigga dead off promethazine, guess that he’s getting a taste of his medicine, right?
Nigga I never been type to relay the scripts from heavenly heights
I give it my best to give em a slice
But giving em hell’s a hell of a sight
You can sleep when you die
In the meantime I’m driving yo mind off the deep end
Feel it deep in yo heart
What you need I supply like a fiend to a kingpin
What’s a king to a god?
Spent the spring on a hardwood court for the rings and
Then yo team took a loss
Because life isn’t always as good as it seems when
You can sleep when you die
In the meantime I’m driving yo mind off the deep end
Feel it deep in yo heart
What you need I supply like a fiend to a kingpin
What’s a king to a god?
Spent the spring on a hardwood court for the rings
Then yo team took a loss
Because life isn’t always as good as it seems
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