i don't wanna talk, leave the racks on the curb
Singer:fats'e
another gunman at the door
i was young i wanted more
took all that i had and they left me on the floor
another gunman at the door
i was young i wanted more
took all that i had and they left me on the floor
it won't work. i said hundred dabs to my head and it hurts
leave the racks on the curb
it's 'bout a month and 20 days until this drops
hurting ribs while i cough
running 'round la off the yerb in the dark
leave the racks on the curb
it's 'bout a month and 20 days until this drops
another gunman at the door
i was young i wanted more
took all that i had and they left me on the floor
another gunman at the door
i was young i wanted more
took all that i had and they left me on the floor
hundred days i've been popping the stack
leave that all in the past
it's bout a month and 20 days until this drops
hurting ribs while i cough
running 'round la off the yerb in the dark
leave the racks on the curb
it's 'bout a month and 20 days until this drops
it's 'bout a month and 20 days until this drops