Sauced down like I'm Muir Glen
Thank God for the blueprint
Who Is Labra
Classic (True)
Skinny boned but still fit
All it took, practice
Take you down like Bashes
See the fake, plastic
Eliminate, nagging
Been a fool several times
Holding shit that was never mine
Never mind, all of that
Past is passed and I'm pushing gas
On go, pirate
Take ya shit then I dip
Take ya bitch like a pimp (Yah)
Don't cry you lil simp
Top down for the weekend
Going off to the beach with yo girl lookin peaches
Rent a crib by the coast then dip when the lease ends
Ain't gotta be with you she got new friends
You'll end up in the loo because you ain't shit
You mad you slacked and I cuffed and I f*cked on the sand with claw in my hand
We not the same
You keep icing your neck investing in lame
Two years later won't see you at the bank
You'll be at the pawn selling ya chain
I'll be in my office in S-A
Extended my pockets
Put in my safe
Family on lock and that is on gang
Shout out my dog in the bay
Wait that's it
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Sauced down like I'm Muir Glen
Thank God for the blueprint
Who Is Labra
Classic (True)
Skinny boned but still fit
All it took, practice
Take you down like Bashes
See the fake, plastic
Eliminate, nagging
Been a fool several times
Holding shit that was never mine
Never mind, all of that
Past is passed and I'm pushing gas
On go, pirate
Take ya shit then I dip
Take ya bitch like a pimp (Yah)
Don't cry you lil simp
Top down for the weekend
Going off to the beach with yo girl lookin peaches
Rent a crib by the coast then dip when the lease ends
Ain't gotta be with you she got new friends
You'll end up in the loo because you ain't shit
You mad you slacked and I cuffed and I f*cked on the sand with claw in my hand
We not the same
You keep icing your neck investing in lame
Two years later won't see you at the bank
You'll be at the pawn selling ya chain
I'll be in my office in S-A
Extended my pockets
Put in my safe
Family on lock and that is on gang
Shout out my dog in the bay
Wait that's it
Thank God for the blueprint
Who Is Labra
Classic (True)
Skinny boned but still fit
All it took, practice
Take you down like Bashes
See the fake, plastic
Eliminate, nagging
Been a fool several times
Holding shit that was never mine
Never mind, all of that
Past is passed and I'm pushing gas
On go, pirate
Take ya shit then I dip
Take ya bitch like a pimp (Yah)
Don't cry you lil simp
Top down for the weekend
Going off to the beach with yo girl lookin peaches
Rent a crib by the coast then dip when the lease ends
Ain't gotta be with you she got new friends
You'll end up in the loo because you ain't shit
You mad you slacked and I cuffed and I f*cked on the sand with claw in my hand
We not the same
You keep icing your neck investing in lame
Two years later won't see you at the bank
You'll be at the pawn selling ya chain
I'll be in my office in S-A
Extended my pockets
Put in my safe
Family on lock and that is on gang
Shout out my dog in the bay
Wait that's it
Writer: Diego Labra
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