Schoolboy Q - Raymond 1969 lyrics

They say the gangsters back, kid got a heart attack Straight out insomniac, let's get this f**er live Loadin up pistols while gettin high 45 nine, we smoking sitting in nickels and dimes My little n***a 12 said he with it, yeah Gave him a sherm stick and watched him while he hit it Soon as he lit it cause was finished, now co*k back the gat Little mask and gloves, let's get to buisiness But they worry about Osama k**ed a b**h n***a and get his family manana Didn't get a coma nor a cent for the karma Just an imaginary stripe so he can hold his head in honor Zombie land a bunch of dead men walkin Livin abortion they oughta raise the price on coffins f**ing make a k**ing but I ain't dying up in prison Fully loaded clip my brain up to the ceiling Money-money, hoes, clothes, n***a that's all we know Murder-murder, k** get your f**ing cap peeled Fear around here, I smell d**h around here Don't be snooping 'round here, get dogged around here They say 2012 the world gon end sh** it been over since Raymond recruited soldiers 1969 evolution of devils time Ain't walking up in no shrine sh** I'm living a life of crime Pops never gave a chance my mom crying She can see it in my eyes, I lost my mind Sneakin out the window with angel dust in my endo Keys to her ignition new mission ya betta limbo Fire pits let to eject I hardly miss n***a ditch sleep on my dog ain't that a b**h? And I ain't on my Odd Future tip But snatch a n***a intestines from his nose and tell his a** to sh** But they worry about Osama Blood and Crip n***as lifetime of Jeffery Dhamers Flashy for the moment I'm on it I pop your collar Suicidal ain't f**ing with these young connivers, we rivals Money-money, hoes, clothes, n***a that's all we know Murder-murder, k** get your f**ing cap peeled Fear around here, I smell d**h around here Don't be snooping 'round here, get dogged around here Didn't learn to much in school But out I learned some sh**, 36 a kilo 28 grams a zip Pot brownies and white cookies Cops'll pat me down but won't touch on my girls tooshi f** they sent the lady cop they tryna book me All else fails balloon packs tampon that p**y Back to the set to laugh about it and get it off Lobster tails and bu*ter sauce same clothes still a boss On a mothaf**in' robbing spree Probably be televised, b**h I want the world to see Now you dumb f**as heard of him Sickest n***a out I found out that blood's burgundy But they worry about Osama 9/11 pa**engers ain't seen this type of drama Vietnam wars I'm sending copper galore Bodies hit the floor god knows I'm playing lord for sure Money-money, hoes, clothes, n***a that's all we know Murder-murder, k** get your f**ing cap peeled Fear around here, I smell d**h around here Don't be snooping 'round here, get dogged around here Make money, make money-money-money Take money, take money-money-money Make money, steal money-money-money k** money, my money-money-money