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PANTHER CREEK (BESITOS)
02:26
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Went from Justice to Just Us to just me
And I've been gone for awhile, I can get why you don't trust me
But I think I'm old enough to reflect now
I got a lot on my mind sorry if I deflect now
Still throwing stones like daily
My parents couldn't do it, the TV had to raise me
And big G-Man had to save me,
He's still out on vacay right where the K's be
But I'm still thinking about the back woods
And how I couldn't love myself, that's what the facts was
Flipping samples at The Sunbeam
You were telling me my beats were "dumb mean!"
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
The worst folks getting gassed up
The best folks getting passed up
The one's I care for get harassed
And I'll just hit the Fastop, I'm so tired of the pass up
Little kisses in your living room
If we don't look back we could be living soon
But I'm about to hit my limit soon
Y'all still keep thinking I'm that timid dude
But I put my life on this scene
The 'Ville and everyone in it I got you
I mean, just play me out with a beat
But when I die bury me in Panther Creek
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
Panther Creek
When I when I die bury me in Panther Creek
Panther Creek
When I when I die bury me in Panther Creek
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2. |
G R O W
02:12
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8Ball, right side, I put it in the pocket
She don't know me anymore but she still keep me in that locket
Launch me into Jupiter, yeah put me in that rocket
Let me fly too close, let me in the air-lock and
I don't know where you're from but around here we talk with respect and
I got a lot of people I feel like I gotta protect and
I'm in ALL COSTS mode so don't even speak on em
I spoil myself why you think I act so rotten?
I had to shed my own skin a couple times to forget you
Now that I did I wonder why I even ever let you in (in, in)
In this perfect life with all the perfect people I know
I shed the negativity and I couldn't help but grow
In this perfect life with all the perfect people I know
I shed the negativity and I couldn't help but grow
Back when I had a flat tire for 2 years straight
Back when I asked questions but swear to God I still prayed
Back when I was still walking into class late
It was a flowers in my hair, your ame on my lips kind of day
Because I've been having these dreams since I was 17
Like fog every morning and like flurries in the spring
Like long nights on the road and Dollywood bee stings
Back when butterflies and best friends meant everything
I'm talking back when El Sazon had the music out front
And I was selling out the back of the Mazda at the end of each month
I was still driving over the mountain to prove I could
And Aaron was still in The Bonus floating on driftwood
I could only change my future so I did it
I couldn't fix my past so I didn't (even try)
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3. |
SEVENTEEN
02:37
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Little bad boy with a streak of nice
School show n tell with the bad sights
I'm up on Celeste with the sunrise
I'm not really here to socialize
but you can catch me round my guys
Catch me waking round Five Guys
You can catch me rolling up
With the Rav 4 trunk door opened up
You talked down on the Car Bra
But you aint even really got a car, brah
And my cars got a lot of mileage
From driving back and fourth to the Weigel's
Who's that guy with the muddy knees?
Who's that rock skipping like Hercules
Blue flame hair sipping antifreeze
In the back of the club snacking on goat cheese
I'm like 17
Just started feeling the flack
I'm in my 'Zona Jeans
Trying to kick it in the back
Like I'm 17
Just started feeling the flack
I'm in my 'Zona Jeans, 'Zona Jeans
The whip was on fire, had two inside
Looking like I'm building out the stu inside
Looking like you don't even know what to do inside
Of the 4 when Im backing up lakeside like
Soy boy style with the veggies and rice
Crew cut billboard looking real nice
Red Roof flow when I'm crunching on the ice
Mind your own biz, don't try it twice
I sold a Dumb Beat for a half a grand
Spent it all sprcing up my left hand
Catch me on that newsstand
Trying to speak my truth, trying to expand
I just felt like throwing this bak
To the fake Louis leather backpack
I'm just trying to kick back
Gotta keep working until I get that
I'm like 17
Just started feeling the flack
I'm in my 'Zona Jeans
Trying to kick it in the back
Like I'm 17
Just started feeling the flack
I'm in my 'Zona Jeans, 'Zona Jeans
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4. |
SIDE 2 INTERLUDE
02:24
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Clare: She'll sense my YOKI and come after me. So...
Raki: NO! That's not it! I want to be of help to you, Clare.
Clare: *gasps
Raki: ...I know I'm of no help, truly. But even so, I want nothing more than to be by your side! I no longer care if I die. I want to be with you no matter what, Clare.
Clare: Don't say such things like "I don't care if I die"
Raki: Clare....
Clare: I promise you; I will NOT die. I will survive this day and meet you again. So... you can't die either, Raki. I will find you. You need to survive until then.
Raki: Clare....
Clare: You are my final promise.
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SIXTEEN
02:36
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Big 'Ol boy with a permanent record
Keeping to myself trying to make my record
Walking to the prom with the Vans all checkered
Walking 'round now with the 'loafs all leopard
Y'all keep asking me why I'm killing
I couldn't really tell you I just been chilling
Riding with the crew and we all just spilling
Riding with the crew and we all just spilling
Bottles in the floorboards, yeah that's me
Jones and Boylan's with the boys next to me
drop it into drive and we marking up the street
Drop top hanging on the edge of your seat
'Cause I've been this way since I was 16
Writing get well cards, Mr. Deeds
Frostbit feets in my Dover 3's
Rutledge Pike, Blaine Ice Cream
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
I just be riding on spokes
I just be blowing them phones
I just be driving the stick
I just be walking up 6th
I just been hitting them flicks, then
Riding round in the sticks
Me and all of my friends
Riding around in that Benz
I just be riding on spokes
I just be blowing them phones
I just be driving the stick
I just be walking up 6th
I just been hitting them flicks, then
Riding round in the sticks
Me and all of my friends
Riding around in that Benz
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine
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6. |
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Went from Justice to Just Us to just me
And I've been gone for awhile, I can get why you don't trust me
But I think I'm old enough to reflect now
I got a lot on my mind sorry if I deflect now
Still throwing stones like daily
My parents couldn't do it, the TV had to raise me
And big G-Man had to save me,
He's still out on vacay right where the K's be
But I'm still thinking about the back woods
And how I couldn't love myself, that's what the facts was
Flipping samples at The Sunbeam
You were telling me my beats were "dumb mean!"
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
The worst folks getting gassed up
The best folks getting passed up
The one's I care for get harassed
And I'll just hit the Fastop, I'm so tired of the pass up
Little kisses in your living room
If we don't look back we could be living soon
But I'm about to hit my limit soon
Y'all still keep thinking I'm that timid dude
But I put my life on this scene
The 'Ville and everyone in it I got you
I mean, just play me out with a beat
But when I die bury me in Panther Creek
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
Headed North in the left lane
She whispered in my ear, yeah she's speaking to my left brain
Going 80 in the right lane
Got a 40 in my mind frame
Panther Creek
When I when I die bury me in Panther Creek
Panther Creek
When I when I die bury me in Panther Creek
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