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spm - screens falling lyrics

[chorus:]
screens falling from the sky
boys swing in all those
lil’ throwed folks
we sunny side, for life
candy on my ‘4, i’m so throwed.

[verse 1: south park mexican]
it feel good givin’ back to the hood
i’m tryin’ to make up for all the dope i cook
& for all the dope fiends i woop.
remember my first gun? i almost shot my foot
surrounded by crackheads. i would wonder?
will a n-gg- ever make it out this gutter?
cops would come, all of us would run
there was 9 of us, they couldn’t catch one
good old days, i won’t forget
while i write on this laptop in this jet
with the universal records president
& they say everything i do
i’m the first mexican
ain’t no love & ain’t no peace, bro
my 12 gauge shotty will make
your chest look like a pizza
things i do, i’m a godd-mn fool
i’m puttin’ 17 strip dancers all through school.

[chorus:]
screens falling from the sky
boys swing in all those
lil’ throwed folks
we sunny side, for life
candy on my ‘4, i’m so throwed.

[verse 2: coast]
& you can find me in a parkin’ lot
parkin’ a drop, hop in the x5
that’s my suv, yes my
next time i pull up &
some of that old crazy sh-t
i will roll down my windows & got
7 inches for the radius
maybe it’s the attention that i’m gettin’
when they spinnin’ or maybe
it’s the liqour that i’m sippin’
& got me feelin’ like
i can’t be taken lightly
cause i been poppin’ pills
so you ain’t gon’ like me
i might be distributin’ llello
put you on my payroll
supply you with a bird
but you don’t move it ’til i say so
make sure you don’t take
no money out from under me
cause i’m the type of player
that’s gonna run up in your company
don’t trust me ’cause i never sober
usually i’m gone off for that
pink or purple soda
you better move over
i’m not far from vomitin’
los & coast’s the sh-t
but still that diet ain’t no stoppin’ him.

[chorus:]
screens falling from the sky
boys swing in all those
lil’ throwed folks
we sunny side, for life
candy on my ‘4, i’m so throwed.

[verse 3: south park mexican]
i don’t give a f-ck ’cause
we some hustlaz, friends we once was
now i once blood, scratchin’ on my 6
that’s somethin’ that a b-tch’ll do
i’ll bet you squat down everytime you p-ss out brew
tomahawk, show these n-gg-s your tattoo
while we bang screw, erykah badu
knock knock, pop trunk on the boulevarde.
how the f-ck you gon’ act like your p-ssy’s hard?
once again, s.p. man, true killer
f-ck talkin’ b-tch, show me what to do n-gg-
representer, bow before you enter
there’s a reward for a man that can find my temper
sick & tired of you jealous -ss b-tches.
send you to h-ll & you can call me long distance
dont’t run your mouth homeboy, you ain’t deep enough
get on your phone & go & call some more people up.

[chorus:]
screens falling from the sky
boys swing in all those
lil’ throwed folks
we sunny side, for life
candy on my ‘4, i’m so throwed.

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