Sean O'Connell - Figgaz / Hopscotch lyrics

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Sean O'Connell - Figgaz / Hopscotch lyrics

(Blunts smell like Jungle Love) 17 More Minutes n***a [Verse] They pinning stripes on the Lieutenant My woman fulfilling the manuals written Your crew get diminished The motherf**ing food chain, you in it Appearance of a spirit, tend to the business Tinted windows, hoes froze in a cement pose [?] of the Jag, the color of a dead rose Tony Stark the way the chest glow Blow a gauge Rudolph the red nose Skybox at the Jets home Rest a**ured, lock it down like some prison doors Import the who*e from Singapore, marble my kitchen floor I like my brain on the prescription drawer The prey stray when the lion roar Remove the sword from the sheathe The war the only thing that brought the peace We taught to never talk to the police Another wolf hunting the sheep Rolling up that pack by the heat Turning rappers to the walking deceased, n***a If you ain't know Headshots [Hook] Just a sh** talking, blunt sparking Pill popping, pint drinking Ain't no telling what my mind thinking Type of n***a, I guess it figgaz You got the frame without the picture I guess it figgaz, I guess it figgaz Since they cut the cord I been that n***a I guess it figgaz, I guess it figgaz, you see That Ralph Lauren be the stiching I guess it figgaz, I guess it figgaz b**h is never rolling swishers I guess it figgaz, I'm getting figures f**ing on y'all b**hes Getting figures, guess it figgaz Getting figures, guess it figgaz Getting figures It's global, n***a {​​​​​​Hopscotch}​​​​​​ [Verse] With both of my eyelids closed I'm seeing through you n***as Painting pictures that were shown before The way I'm rapping got 'em hoping I ain't on they tour The Doors bumping through Accord speakers Getting paid from corner store speeches Jesus got leeches removing toxins from the overdose It ain't the first one or the last either I craft ether and attract divas Snuff s**ers and deny preachers I'm most hated like your math teacher Distribute the k** cause rap don't pay the bills yet I lead the team like Belichick, it's all dubs And don't ever think because you saw respect it's all love I don't f** with you Heisenberg, you n***as more than Huxtables Puffing something new that my grower just grew Another wolf leading the sheep to the slaughter Another n***a sliding dick in ya daughter Another rapper from right over that water Live n***a, throw my face on the hunnit Write philosophies at home getting blunted Drug experiments have turned into habits All my days have f**ing turned into madness They say I'm snapping cause I'm reaching the ma**es With whatever when it comes to that cabbage, n***a [Hook x2] Charlie Manson sk** set Jack and Jill ain't never left the hill that's why they still bent Drugs where the steel kept They fear the real so I ain't got no f**ing deal yet

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