Schoolboy Q

Schoolboy Q - Groovy Tony songtekst

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[Hook]

Blank face, Tre 8

Kill everybody, f**k an AK

Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates

Push all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off

Punk ass cops, them crackers want us with our black off

Thug life nigga since '96 I wanted to gang bang

Few years later I'm really from it

We were still kids

Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty till the shell break

f**k my image I need to drop

I need to, blank face

Cause brain damage from my mechanics, keeping two ways

Sell narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds with your pack then

Stack large commas, you with your riders with your backbone

Can't fold figures, I make deposits with the gold grin

Jeans look dirty, I lift the Chevy with the rims on

All bad bitches they wanna f**k me with the cap gone

Real life nigga, I'm in the stu' till all the weed blown

Wait long, long, I hid the dope behind the cellphone

Y'all don't hear me, I want the money right

Ugh, Groovy Tony, no face killer

I see the money right, ugh

Yeah, I'm blank face



[Verse]

Clear everything out the safe

Crack the pig bank

Robbin' your kids too

My heart an igloo

The devil in all blue

Die now go to heaven or bring 'em through

Lot of brown 'round here

Got that white girl for you

And she swimming in fire water, could be double digits

Pistol through your Civic

Most die before they hear it

Turn a nigga to a spirit

Drive slow, oh, hey

Hit the curb with shattered mirrors

Look around now you're hellbound

Boogie down, bullshit I won't allow

Slang a bird every hou'

Smack a nigga with the heat

Contradicting, now you peace

Leave you triple six laying in defeat

Can you dig it?

Struck a match, they won't finish

Drop a nigga off, get a nigga whipped

Squeezing fingertips, aye



[Hook]

Blank face, Tre 8

Kill everybody, f**k an AK

Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates

Push all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off

Punk ass cops them crackers want us with our black off

Thug life nigga since '96 I want the gang bang

Few years later I'm really from it

We were still kids

Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty till the shell break

f**k my image I need to drop

I need to, blank face

Cause brain damage from my mechanics, keeping two ways

Sell narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds with your pack then

Stack large commas, you with your riders with your backbone

Can't fold figures, I make deposits with the gold grin

Jeans look dirty, I lift the Chevy with the rims on

All bad bitches they wanna f**k me with the cap gone

Real life nigga, I'm in the stu' till all the weed blown

Wait long, long, I hid the dope behind the cellphone

Y'all don't hear me, I want the money right

Ugh, Groovy Tony, no face killer

I see the money right, ugh

Yeah, I'm blank face
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