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*Intro* Light up a joint on them bitch ass niggas. Cam told me get em, Reggie told me hit em. Sick of this shit, fuck is you thinking bitch, yeah, smoking good
[Verse 1: CeeMerk]
Corey, take a minute to sit and just think this out
I know them niggas tripping, but do you really wanna go that route?
I think I do right about now, won't let my conscience hold me down
Load my gun up, leave my mask off, now I'm riding around this town
Look what you started, the dearly departed, imminent danger, now you dun shot him
Your mother should have got an abortion, and saved me the drama
Bad intentions got e thirsty for the blood of my enemies
GOD tell me not to do it, but I feel the revenge in me
Illegal tendencies, killers right next to me
You dun pissed me and killing you would be the remedy
Watch out, better watch out, better watch everywhere you go
Cause you might just get caught up today in some shit you don't really want
I got the money plus the power, no need for respect
Why?
Cause when you this influential, pay yo head off with a check
Now you dead and gone, and feeling your death approaching
Gasping for some air and now your breath is leaking slowly
[Hook: CeeMerk]
Life flashing before your eyes and blood is spilling to my feet
Do you feel the devil getting closer in your sleep?
Don't wake up, don't wake up, say goodbye, say goodbye
Don't wake up, don't wake up, say goodbye, say goodbye
(x2)
[Verse 2: Cam Rollin]
A world of dreams, it seems I never really change that much
But got to send a shout out to my niggas in that devils clutch
Cause what the fuck could be done, they say the best could be won
But I ain't the one to give my praises to guns
So wanting pleasure in this life of mine
No need for crying or fussing cause I'm just trying to shine
Cause when it's over, it's over and I'mma die for mine
Just hope these niggas ain't plotting to take my precious time
I want it made so I can smoke the cheebah
Got to confess I'm feeling nauseous
My health is what it's costing, but it's blissful when I'm coughing
I'm living in a lesser Heaven
No nine eleven's or George Bush's, we living ready
Commence to strapping them burners
How in the fuck could this living be me?
Don't need no contacts or glasses to see
I got the talent to win
Holding it in till a young nigga blow
Me and CeeMerk got this bitch on glow, I guess I'm living the dream
[Hook: CeeMerk]
Life flashing before your eyes and blood is spilling to my feet
Do you feel the devil getting closer in your sleep?
Don't wake up, don't wake up, say goodbye, say goodbye
Don't wake up, don't wake up, say goodbye, say goodbye
(x2)
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