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[Intro] [Verse] Bucket seats Back of the squad car, ridin’ Through smudged glass concrete raw iron flyin’ Knees jammed, sea legs, dry land Cuffed hands, mouth full of sand Thick stone in the shoe Still talk slick like “I’ll be home in a few” They’re amused, took a right on through Came down huge, chills like the flu Thoughts of the box, a hundred niggas just like you Warm milk and mayonnaise, nobody scratch they names Empty vessels, grindin’ more than pestle Moon hang, jaundice bezel Engine wrestle up blocks Radios crackle with fired shots and narcos on that no-knock “Who’s there?” They smell fear Front windows down, weed in the air Brown bag beers Grilling on aluminum foil, summer nights slow boil Driving slow just to be jerks Negros watch like it’s a hearse Dug deep, gave the whole hood that Max B smirk
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