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NineteenEighty7 ft. Schoolboy Q

NineteenEighty7 ft. Schoolboy Q Lyrics Stalley

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[Verse 1: Stalley]
Midwest nigga in the West
Red Corvette's speedin' down sunset
Ski mask, black TEK pullin' through the set
Gang signs and palm trees, bomb weed and a Beck's
Mentality complex, conscious but get vexed
Over gangster instrumentals, instrumental to the rap game
Yeah the aim simple, target the lame and stay in the lane
As I dip through the ghetto where metal rings and coke gets peddled
The sun gon' shine tomorrow after the smoke settles
My mom's blood level is high
Her son high, ridin' 'round with the devils so she pray to Allah
Hopin' the demons gon' let go
I hustle for these C-notes, tuck drugs in my pea coat
Dipping from the RICO watchin' people through the peep hole
A wolf in sheep's clothes, hear no evil and I speak no
Word to dangerous minds, spend no time with a weak soul
Spiritual and lethal - a deadly combination
Pullin' on a joint, trying not to break my concentration
They say the game's locked, I'm tryna bust the combination
They want me to tell the story, but I ain't for the conversation
So I'm contemplatin', quit this rap ish or be blatant
And they all hatin' so I might just well stop fakin'
Like I'm like them or I like them
While I'm ridin' 'round with it, I guess I'mma pipe 'em
Murder one, man down, I'm the man, hands down
Ain't nobody like him, thats why I'm this way
It's me against the world and I'm down for the play

[Hook: Schoolboy Q]
Hit the bengal with thirty shots
Nigga at nineteen had them cookies more dough love me morphines
Had a dream at twenty six get it by all means 2013 green
Couple O's, couple K's, couple gloccs
'Bout this lake, couple slay, couple yachts

[Verse 2: Stalley]
A lotta homicides Chevy's slide on Pirellis
Full fur diamond blur a young Jim Kelly
Million dollar phone calls on the black celly
Black power trying to escape Jack Baur and the federales
Rallys strike money, '03 goin back to Cali in my dope mans
Starched tan khaki's and my Raybans
Fly gangsta, dirty niggas hate him
Fly chicks wanna date em thats cause they stay go
Rubberband bank roll or they mack-11 lets roll
We gotta take more, they got me on my mobbin ish
Ninety nine stick up kids
Niggas came to rob ish so lay down or get hit
With these metals sticks
My niggas top 10 shave bricks
Trying to escape state ten and housin' bricks
So for freedom, I'm housin it
Malcom in the Middle, Malcom Little with an ink pen
A long way from Maclom Jamore wanna live in
No Theo Huxtable I hustle for my living
Never had to fit in, in the survival of the fittest
A hustler told me if you ridin' then you get in
No time to be a scary nigga today if you out in these streets
You gotta be down for the play, play, play, play...

[Hook]
Hit the bengal with thirty shots
Nigga at nineteen had them cookies, had more dough
Numb, love me morphines
Had a dream at twenty six get it by all means 2013 green
Couple O's, couple K's, couple gloccs
By this lake, couples lay, couple yachts
Couple O's, couple K's, couple gloccs
'Bout this lake, couple slay, couple yachts

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