Keys Open Doors, Mac Ayres - Chevy Missions lyrics

[Keys Open Doors, Mac Ayres - Chevy Missions lyrics]

You say you new to the city
Let me help you out
I got plugs nigga I could really help you out
I got drugs and they really
Gonna help you out
(I was like, I was like, I was like
I was like)

Homie I was like eight when
I first started to ball
Niggas still foul I ain't
Looking for the call
And1 damn some people real wild
Put your mommas shoes on that's a real mile
That you ain't never walked dawg
I used to play keys
Do it for the Lord but don't do it for a fee
They told me one day I'd be blessed look-
They told me one day I'd bе blessed

Now I'm looking over mountaintop
(Mountaintop) but I'm barеly getting by
(Getting by) i don't need a nine and five
Ten and two on the wheel that ain't real
You know a nigga gotta sit back when he roll
Needle on the E how far can it go
People gonna see how hard you will go
People gonna see how hard will you go
So here we go

You say you new to the city
Let me help you out (No)
I got plugs I just really wanna help you out
(No) i got drugs and they really
Gonna help you out (No)
It's a crazy road (Word?)
It's a crazy road (I'm good)
It's the visions of erotica
(Visions of erotica, Visions of erotica
Visions of erotica)
Chevy missions on a Cali Road
(Missions on a Cali road)
(Missions on a Cali road)
(Missions on a Cali road)

Right, right, yeah fall back
I was seventeen when I thought that
(Gotta move back)
Coming into the summer cause it's warm
Who'd have thought everybody would be so cold
This ain't something that you wanna miss
Keep on thinking I do not exist
I ain't come to play I come to win, win, win
Right, right
Damned if I do damned if I don't
Labels wanna call me on the phone
Stay screaming out leave me alone
Stay screaming out leave me alone
Jumping and I've fallen too short
The act I always saw through yours
So what have I been living for
Said I'm moving back to New York

You say you new to the city
Let me help you out (Nah, nah I'm good)
I got plugs I just really wanna help you out
(This nigga be acting like
He know everybody bro)
I got drugs and they really
Gonna help you out
(Everybody in the city bro you
Just got here too nigga) it's a crazy road
It's a crazy road (I'm good)
It's the visions of erotica
(Visions of erotica, Visions of erotica
Visions of erotica)
Chevy missions on a Cali Road
(Missions on a Cali road)
(Missions on a Cali road)
(Missions on a Cali road) ah, oh
Gimme the loot then scoot you can't progress
To tell the truth they shoot
And they regress
Now I took a left you bet they took a left
(Don't follow me)
Now take a breath cause we in hell I guess
It's- It's hot as fire so I
Park inside of a four lot
I try to avoid cops and robbers
Who shot the sheriff I
Don't fuck with parrots
I don't fuck with niggas
With trust funds inherit you're on, your own
You're on, your own

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