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lirik lagu fire (time served) – 38 spesh

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[verse]
ayo, you got cash? well, sh*t, i might deliver
i said i was gon’ look out, i don’t quite remember
i’m nice with the stove (stove), nice with the blender
got more ice than the ninth of december (huh)
middle of the summer, chain looking like winter (winter)
a winner (winner), born to be king like simba
and i do it for my real life bidders
my twenty*three in one, every night kite senders
they want me slaughtered, man down (man down)
keep my head above water, i can’t drown (can’t drown)
i see n*ggas face a quarter and stand trial (stand trial)
when he come home, sh*t, he gon’ have a grandchild
these snitches supposed to be exiled
but they not (not), so i grabbed my guns and left town
got my wife, my son and my stepchild (huh)
they safe so the level of my stress down
f*ck a b*tch, i could care less now (now)
f*ck her and dog her, might give her a wet towel
real quiet n*gga (n*gga), but still i dress loud (loud)
fresh style, patches in my jeans reptile (reptile)
tcf ’til the death, i’m livin’ it (i’m livin’ it)
n*ggas from the ‘jects who invest in businesses
i don’t have s*x ’cause i stretch the benefit
then i f*cked her well, my success is limitless
og say we threats and menaces
’cause i copped tecs to protect my premises
bullets that i kept don’t respect the innocent
and the money that i spent on my neck is ignorant
remember when we used to rest in tenements
we progressed to gentlemen and s*x with immigrants (let’s go)
n*ggas got stretched when i left the dealership
on my ostrich, gator, [?] chin chilla sh*t
i got a whole lot of paper, you know who you dealin’ with?
type to get you smoked by the n*gga you chillin’ with, huh (huh)
[outro]
hands down
tcf ’til the death, n*gga
let’s go
trust comes first, it’s all about trust, baby
let’s go
huh? what?
the don (the don)

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