Fr3do - Bonnie & Clyde

We here
Everybody fill ya cups up nigga
Everybody feelin fucked up nigga
Rollin papers im on papers I done fucked up nigga Yeah
Cant play out the outcome
Listen never met a shooter without one victim
Fuck these other niggas when that clout come trippin
I done dug myself hole and then climbed out the system
Just to hear yo system bang
Why didn't you visit me
I think we got shit to situate
Let it disintegrate
Blow got me renegade
Damnit hoe let me venelate
Take my album just sit and play
Cold as December rain
How did you feel again
Wait let the ceiling change
I guess we feel the same
Confetti to silly strang
Smoking and sipping drank
Im devoted to sip and swang
Roger Clemons we pitching C**** Yeah
Tell me who the really fuck hell cares
That a nigga used to ball like Telfare
I had a Mac at the door listening to J. Cole Scale and baggies on the table
Cuz the mail here
So a nigga got locked went to jail for it
Bet these niggas got pay if I tell more
Had her at the W so roll a L for her
I just got lil shawty high then she fell for me
Get the bail wodie
Say she gone ride for
Jodeci cry for me
Say she gone slide for me
Bonnie and Clyde for me
Say she gone ride for me
And go to trial for me
Said she might die for me
Bonnie and Clyde and for me yeah
This a fantasy aint it
My vision can it be tainted
Feelings cannot contain em
On a xanax and dranking
Bout to panic im dangling
From the edge of life and if a nigga fall
Promise me that you'll catch me with ya arms wide open
Im falling from the potent
I ignite it then keep rolling
Got indicted but I wrote this
Late night Arguing with Cupid
He to blame tell em
No don't aim ready
Shoot cut the pain steady
Promethazine let me
Sniff all this Caine smell it
Tell me what would you do after the day you became a Felon
Just tell me there's hope for me
Say that shit hopefully
We can go toe to toe
My nigga thats Totally
I totally ride the wave
Wave bye when they notice me
They notice I fold a leaf
Fold it up and let roses speak Cuz Baby
She help me get thru the night
Throwing these ones all in the sky
Give me good brain thats good advice
Rolling 3 L's do that make me right
Baby Tell me you live for the night
Tell me that you'll hold me tight
Baby just hop in my ride
Come be my Bonnie and Clyde yeahh
Say she gone ride for
Jodeci cry for me
Say she gone slide for me
Bonnie and Clyde for me
Say she gone ride for me
And go to trial for me
Said she might die for me
Bonnie and Clyde and for me yeah

Written by:
Alfred Lasker

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