C4

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350 - Rap

C4

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[Intro] Someway to tell you how I feel about you But somehow words just won't do what I want them to And though I know it really can't [Verse] I'm talkin' C4 bumpin' Hear this joint from three floors up Yes, I need more to increase more jumpin' Dude's been back in beast mode since Cheech rolled blunts I'm on the east coast speakin for the least with no fundin' 3-5 workin' nine to five for the 956 I made the choices for the life I live Can't blame the sun for the nights I get Or the flights I missed Or bloody knuckles from the fights I fist Okay, back up in the east, I'm in the A again Proof is in the progrеss, none I gotta say to them Boots to the ground, to thе ground to the pavement I can smell the crown coming down, smell the fragrance, ah Elbows in the crowd throwin' flagrants Melatonin rattlin' the subs from the roof to the basement Who gon' say they proud of me or say that I'm amazing them? Without a placement, just walk around and facing them (Proud of you) Woah, but that's my fear though Move the veil aside so I can ride to where the wind blows Wifey has me moisturizing, tryna get my skin glowed I been worried 'bout my seed and if my kid grows So much here to worry 'bout but little to control It's like tryna stop the rain from drownin' grass on the floor Tryna slow time down what had me smokin' bowls Not gon' lie, it had me poppin' pills not carin' how it goes Sleepin, not carin' if I rose Legends givin' props to the floor Dreams comin' true still I hold bitterness, I never healed from the cold Not carin' if I rose Legends givin' props to the floor Dreams comin' true still I hold Bitterness, I never healed from the cold [Outro] [?] the makings of you Everybody in those days was [?] someone [?] McAllen Texas M181 [?] switch, fully automatic, it like a machine gun

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Credits

Writers
  • Blaine Stephens
  • 350
  • ​boy march