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Chevy Woods As She Sings


In this place feel the empty space
Your love holds the key, baby...
In this place full of empty space
Your soul contain the love, the love will shine for me.

Oh, get a look at my watch
Over that stove, get a look at that pot
Uh, get a look at the hood
4800 I'll be up in that block
Uh, you know they... and shooting
Crazy they'll be killing shit
Young n..er fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, aka is what...
Getting high than the mother f..ckers and their moms never know about it
Should I love my city, should I love my hood
I'm just trying to make it out here
See all these money right here that... old money from my past life shit
Everybody talking... but them n..ers don't ever go like this
Two Chainz with a... pulling money, tell me who can I lean on
Smell that Cali in the air, you can smell it...
Man, that weed is strong! And you know that's TGOD
Got me in a... about the OD
Many f..cked up boys don't know me, uh

(Aha, I had to act another one)

In this place (it's real here)
Feel the empty space (so how the f..ck they feel here?)
Your love holds the key, baby...
(Say, two joints, twenty two bars and a hood, my n..er)
In this place full of empty space (yeah, I'm on my shit)
Your soul contain the love, the love will shine for me.
(Roll another one)

Get money, young n..er
I've been getting money since I was young n..er
Dirty money young n..er
Now a n..er got a lot of bank funds, n..er!
Fuck... with you. n..er
As a matter of fact I don't care what's wrong with you n..er
... what I long for these n..ers
I ain't got no love, work out hard for these n..ers!
Fuck them right, I won that...
You know damn well, I'mma ball with my n..ers
Think I like the way everybody talk a shit
Tell me, am I wrong for trying to ball with my n..er?
And that's South beach that... on that top floor
Popping champagne, it's the life you chose, man
What a f..ck is you here for?
Huh, just the question that I got for you
Since you worry about anything I do
Them cars out, my jewelery out, my bitch bad, her... real
Real n..er, I don't give a f..ck how you feel!

In this place (killing these niggas, man! )
Feel the empty space (no prince, I hadn't had shit to do with it)
Your love holds the key, baby... (oh man)
(It's one thing I wish for no man, that's...)
In this place full of empty space
Your soul contain the love, the love will shine for me



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