Euro League - Magazine Vs Magazine lyrics
rate meI wake up to these gunshots
Go to sleep to a blood post
Today, they callin' you the man
Tomorrow we can be all ghost
Face all over complex
Them showing love in the projects
Tell a bitch don't kill my vibe
I just got the vibe, don't stress
Love bumks, nigga, bust the shots
Tell the cops don't leave your investment
I almost had the crown
I'mma pass it now
Don't try to flat me down
'Cause they Corvette
Pass my by the getto
Could these Mac's pro'ly don't know
Half of the shit that we get
We need instrumentals
No voice for the people
We so deep in the head
And it is what it is
Shots going off in front of stores
See a nigga get hit
Get back up and keep runnin', runnin'
Adrenaline rush, see the shit that we live?
On my way to the liquor store,
Got so many stories, need a puppet show
Our rap make beats too,
Won't you cut the show?
I just need one shot, will you pump that dawg?
But you didn't know
This is real life when I write
This is deep within cults
They try to off us
But you no office
Turn it down, off, like the postal
It's raw shit
I remember magazines never uses the quarters
Now it's getting over us
Got my foot in the door
Broke the hinges
That's for me all rush
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I wake up to these gunshots
Go to sleep to a blood shots
Bang bang, bang bang, somebody sung
Somebody sung, sun drop, so many tears
So many tears as the sun drop
Magazine to the magazine
I said I wake up to these gunshots
Go to sleep to a blood post
How you worth this, nigga
When nigga purchase, nigga
We use slaves, same shit the console
Prob'bly thing that's missing is a barcode
I'mma push it hard right off the Knox, yo
This game we play with no console
Just a bunch of daemons tryna console
When I get around
Watch when I get the crown so swift
That you couldn't get a glimpse
Magazine to the magazine
All we emptying clips
Speaking of magazines, I got a magazine from Slick Lick
Look clean enough from North Carolina
It's coal covered, resource print
But I still clock, I see this watch
And cherish the moment, 'cause real soon
I'mma be in the front like a soldier
I'm firesome, why not open?