Tsu Surf - Loose Leaf Thoughts lyrics
[Tsu Surf - Loose Leaf Thoughts lyrics]
Wake up, bag it
Flipping through the long days
Real story, gang writing the hall ways
Cops not around, lil nigga can't sleep right
Hold a brother, slinging rocks
For the street life
I've seen a lot fall, victim to the rush
Cops blitz, birds
Niggas flip 'em to the clutch
All white stuff, Tony Montana way
You can see the razor cuts, on Grannies plate
That straight drop
Stack it 'til the band break
What the hell you doing boy
Mom making pancakes
And had a seed now, so I gotta dream
Squeeze triggers (die boy)
And leave my daughter to these niggas
I'll pass, hundredths of the hash
Ninety down the interstate
Speeding 'til I crash
Paper over pussy, anything else trash
So keep it, meet me in traffic
Flipping through the long days
Real story, gang writing the hall ways
Cops not around, lil nigga can't sleep right
Hold a brother, slinging rocks
For the street life
I've seen a lot fall, victim to the rush
Cops blitz, birds
Niggas flip 'em to the clutch
All white stuff, Tony Montana way
You can see the razor cuts, on Grannies plate
That straight drop
Stack it 'til the band break
What the hell you doing boy
Mom making pancakes
And had a seed now, so I gotta dream
Squeeze triggers (die boy)
And leave my daughter to these niggas
I'll pass, hundredths of the hash
Ninety down the interstate
Speeding 'til I crash
Paper over pussy, anything else trash
So keep it, meet me in traffic
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