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nikko lafre - geechi's story: explosions lyrics

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(hook: ellie goulding)
you trembled like you’d seen a ghost
and i gave in
‘i lack the things you need the most’ you said
you said where have you been

(verse)
man, i’m still on the block with a sh-t cop
so if a n-gg- pop sh-t, he get his sh-t popped
i got a couple oz’s and a zip lock
and i’mma jugg till my dad got a thick knot
i’m tryna spend a couple banz on a wrist watch
you know that presidential rollie don’t tick tock
been in this bench so many times, i coulda been coach
so i keep watch, see ’em coppin’ on my kick box
n-gg-, i just got a whole thang, gonna blow
tilt it for the max but i get it for the low
i’m runnin’ thru miami and the chevy on the folds
headin’ out to lil haiti, bout to meet up with a zo’
cause he drugged full o’ dro when i need a qp
i’m bout to make a flip for at least 2g
and i been away for at least two weeks
like i’m trying to buy a benz with a brand new lease
godd-mn it i started in the slums now i’m livin’ on the beach
bought a choppa with a drum ’cause i still be in them streets
ain’t anotha boy get love from the freaks
cause we all got a thang for a n-gg- with a shack
i put a b-tch on a strippa, make her act right
cause a really young p get the facts right
n-gg- no fun

(hook: ellie goulding)
you trembled like you’d seen a ghost
and i gave in
‘i lack the things you need the most’ you said
you said where have you been
you wasted all that sweetness to run and hide
i wonder why
i remind you of the days you poured your heart into
but you never tried

(verse)
now the pig gettin’ richer, that’s by any means
from the rags to the riches, ain’t no-one between
gettin’ cream on the feds, wanna intervene
and how i’m livin’ got me feelin’ like i’m in a dream
cause i neva had sh-t, but no hope
i was broke so i had to push a lil dope
i wanted more, so i had to push a lil c-ke
but true story, i’m speaking on the real, no me
i was born with the good die young
you know it’s no love when the kids got guns
i would give a f-ck but i ain’t got none
so it’s blush to the face like i ain’t got lungs
man, the gun makes you thrust when i’m runnin’ outta place
got a traphouse with the k-s in the bas-m-nt
with a mask i can run up in a n-gg- sh-t
tell ’em gimme young bricks so i put ’em on the pipe
cause i wanna live the life that they told me that i couldn’t
so i’m doin’ all this sh-t momma told me that i shouldn’t
lord forgive me, i’m a sinner, but i wanna be a winner
gettin’ with the white folks and juggin’

(hook: ellie goulding)
you trembled like you’d seen a ghost
and i gave in
‘i lack the things you need the most’ you said
you said where have you been
you wasted all that sweetness to run and hide
i wonder why
i remind you of the days you poured your heart into
but you never tried



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