Chevy Woods

Chevy Woods - As She Sings lyrics

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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 nigger fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, aka is what... 
Getting high than the mother fuckers 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 niggers 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 fucked 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 fuck they feel here?)
Your love holds the key, baby... 
(Say, two joints, twenty two bars and a hood, my nigger)
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 nigger
I've been getting money since I was young nigger
Dirty money young nigger
Now a nigger got a lot of bank funds, nigger! 
Fuck... with you. nigger
As a matter of fact I don't care what's wrong with you nigger
... what I long for these niggers
I ain't got no love, work out hard for these niggers! 
Fuck them right, I won that... 
You know damn well, I'mma ball with my niggers
Think I like the way everybody talk a shit
Tell me, am I wrong for trying to ball with my nigger?
And that's South beach that... on that top floor
Popping champagne, it's the life you chose, man
What a fuck 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 nigger, I don't give a fuck 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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