Skeme - Tupac Gone lyrics

rate me

Tupac gone, Tupac gone

And there ain’t no such thing as a Tupac home

So all eyes on me, here the mother they scary

I’m ridind with the all game that you say Hale Mary

I got ask man .. bet them b*tches dig me

if a nigga trip a little smoke like my ciggas

these hols get hit like I’m grippin

swear my flow so terrific,

I’ma show thing like .. and all these niggas is iffy

My trigger finger be itching I just shoot for the top

Poed up and a pin house now pick the view that I got

Ok my flow so retarded and …

Go to work on every … Mis Parkin

I’m talkin Chrishan man all the way to Chrisan market

If it’s us .. wherever we’re starting

Dj tell me I got em

Dj tell me I got em

My man that black bad coop like I’m ..

And my Bugatti is vicious I ain’t talking to cat

That’s my boot as y b*tch you can smell her cosh from the far

I’m screaming rest in peace ..know we never forgot you

B*tch I’m so .. this cheese my pocket is full of..

Your girl say get behind so I hit from behind

Let a b*tch stretch em .. work a roll like Miss ..

I got this ..in the ..

I try to land in the grass and them shooters

on the play with me on your ass

we turn ..rax i’m turned up to the max

I’ma choosin .. relax

See we so this for real this it ain’t an act

and if you try to find me I’m exactly where the money at

where the money at b*tch

Before my next statement motha f*cka

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Thanks to garbo