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STL GLD - Burns Lyrics



STL GLD - Burns Lyrics




My whole team
Has GLD that's real
But they been knowing how to shine for themselves
Mouth full of ox tail
Record on the shelves
Monday morning pocketing keys for the moe tell
Niggers beneath the boat
The devil is full sail
Watch close
Kings don't kneel

The lazy eye on Forest Whitaker just won't heal
Directing Angela who's been waiting to exhale
My favorite people had spent time in a cell
Contemplating life and how they gonna make bail
Hoping that their partners will help em escape hell
Real niggas don't die we grind and excel
And
Thinking on how we gonna flee
From the building
This is how I'm speaking to the children
Evacuate civilians
Tryna help my family and my brothers make some millions
Killing em
Softly like pills
Michael Bivins with a lean that's so chill
Buy my record
That's at least one more meal
Food inside my kids belly
Is worth all the feels
Now my voice is pumping out your automobile
I'm onstage for onlookers who catch the ordeal
Ape shit
But banana clips don't peel

Steal this
Record
Replenish the village
I'm on the ave
Reminiscing with killers
Lemonade was a popular drink and it still is
Roxbury like Guru
Now the future is vintage
The great white flight
Has all but been diminished
Time to jack the rent up and evacuate the tenants
Equality is harder than saying it in a sentence
Takes a lot of truth seeking from
A lot of pretenders
The slave hand
Tricked by the smiles of the vendors
The chains dragged
Holding him back for five seconds
The whips on his back
Grits teeth threw the tension
Hell yeah I did drugs
To search new dimensions
Relentless
That's why a baby cries at the entrance.
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My whole team
Has GLD that's real
But they been knowing how to shine for themselves
Mouth full of ox tail
Record on the shelves
Monday morning pocketing keys for the moe tell
Niggers beneath the boat
The devil is full sail
Watch close
Kings don't kneel

The lazy eye on Forest Whitaker just won't heal
Directing Angela who's been waiting to exhale
My favorite people had spent time in a cell
Contemplating life and how they gonna make bail
Hoping that their partners will help em escape hell
Real niggas don't die we grind and excel
And
Thinking on how we gonna flee
From the building
This is how I'm speaking to the children
Evacuate civilians
Tryna help my family and my brothers make some millions
Killing em
Softly like pills
Michael Bivins with a lean that's so chill
Buy my record
That's at least one more meal
Food inside my kids belly
Is worth all the feels
Now my voice is pumping out your automobile
I'm onstage for onlookers who catch the ordeal
Ape shit
But banana clips don't peel

Steal this
Record
Replenish the village
I'm on the ave
Reminiscing with killers
Lemonade was a popular drink and it still is
Roxbury like Guru
Now the future is vintage
The great white flight
Has all but been diminished
Time to jack the rent up and evacuate the tenants
Equality is harder than saying it in a sentence
Takes a lot of truth seeking from
A lot of pretenders
The slave hand
Tricked by the smiles of the vendors
The chains dragged
Holding him back for five seconds
The whips on his back
Grits teeth threw the tension
Hell yeah I did drugs
To search new dimensions
Relentless
That's why a baby cries at the entrance.
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Writer: Claire Whall, Janos Fulop, Maurice Pope
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music

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Length: 3:43
Written by: Claire Whall, Janos Fulop, Maurice Pope

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