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Snappers On Sunday Lyrics - Artist : LaCue, Sylvan
Shout out to [?]
Ugh, in Hallandale livin' Miami, I'm feelin' Fort Lauderdale chillin We're poppin like villains County line road I was around all them killin's Mirror ? Park, we acknowledge the ceilings Ever since 7 I knew I was gifted Started with niggas who cared for the vision Shit ain't come easy, man nothin' was given Went separate ways, now we back for the finish Florida Man, Florida Man, we laugh from the benches We shook off the jokesters, regarded the mentions Focused on headlines to make up a story Still come to vacation, we flexin' the story My nigga Jeff got a daughter and Hyundai We back on that bullshit, we said it'd be someday This shit feel better, there's Snappers on Sunday My niggas still trappin', they only know one way When Trigga got shot, I found out on a Monday Then told myself let me get back to my WOO! I love a girl that listen to Gunplay and roll up my reefy and feed me dope like WOO! She come from Carson or better yet Boston She love my like Stella love Anthony, WOO! Had do it my own thing Went across state for the gold rings Mission was to bring it back Show 'em how to get to that Niggas still tryna keep afloat, don't appeal to that Homie called said the bills paid, but the rents past Niggas in the pen, doin' 10 for a 10-sack Rollin' up swishers, tryna see the bigger picture Santa Monica, new views from the scripture Checkin' in the comments, PayPal lookin' vicious Everything I asked for, still in the trenches Tell my momma hit a nigga on the back phone Shiver in her face, what's that tone? Grandmama passed last Tue, boy it's time to bring your ass back home New flight, touch down, [?] with the medicine Keep a nigga sane when I hit 'em with the presence Pull up to the palace, county line for the residence L's with the little bro, life is a fellowship WOO! I feel I need a moment Fuck it, this is my moment On our way, this our moment My city prevails, you look over us with a hideous smell Neglected our obstacles, labeled us crazy No that's what we not gon' do Come to my city where niggas is thinkin much further than money and favors Let's not go through all of these barriers |
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