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Local Boy

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I might go rob all the wealthy

Tryna better my health

I feel like I′m Thomas ShelbyFuck it I'll do it myself

Start with the strap of my belt

Heard my name outta your mouth

Grabbin you by your lapel

Now get the fuck out of my house

Two tone two tone

Better watch how we cook up the 2 for

With 2 fold outs and a futon

Finna pack that house like a group home

Jerry passed right out in the studio

Huh huh. I think it′s time

Drop a lil sumn n fuck up they minds

Fuck all you bitches, get no love from mines

Huh. Huh. Huh. Huh. Fuck ya life

Let that hate spread like a butter knife

Wanna catch a fade cause of the other night

Get home late. My bae keep on the oven light

Wake up my neighbours wit dis

Don't you peep over the fence

I thought we made an agreement

If you dont like it, eat a dick

Big wolf comin at you

Lil piggies. Y'all dont let nobody in

We brought a bitch home

Thought she was gonna hop into our bed

Ayyye

You tote a pistol

I can tell that you will never use it. Yeah. Ayyye

You get your friends

To handle your dirty work for you instead. Yeah. Ayyye

What you wanna know

This is how it go

When you comin toe to toe

You get sunned, get exposed

Inouneno

I been thru this once before

Bitch you took too many those

We can′t help you with your woes

Keep your life down on the low

You can′t escape the seeds you've sown

Soon enough your seed will know

Your thot gone leave you no remorse

I can see right thru your smoke

Your life′s in pieces on the floor

How's it feel for you to know

You gon be forever alone

Count em up

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

All the L′s

That you take

All the tales that you make up

Count em up

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

Friends in jail

Foes is safe

You a fail you a fake

Count em up

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

All the funds you collect

All the lives that you wrecked

Count em up

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

All the goons you respect

Who gon soon be at your neck

Count em up...

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

9 motherfuckers

Tryin hard to stab you in your back

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

9 of em all become a victim

Of each other's past

Lagu lain oleh Local Boy