A Stockton State of Mind (The Br...
• Written by Miguel_209
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bros, it's time.
It's time, bros (aight, bros, begin).
Straight out the heart dungeons of rap.
The cars drop deep as does my money.
I never drink, 'cause to drink is the people of sunny.
Beyond the walls of shoes, life is defined.
I think of money when I'm in a Stockton state of mind.
Hope the cause got some faux pas.
My clause don't like no dirty areas.
Run up to the pause and get the oz.
In a Stockton state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The money cars?
You complain about rain.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the cause.
I'm rappin' to the broken heart,
And I'm gonna move your nones.
Designer, people, shoes, like a hen
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a den.
I can't take the rain, can't take the guns.
I woulda tried to shoot I guess I got no runs.
I'm rappin' to the nones,
And I'm gonna move your broken heart.
Yea, Yaz, in a Stockton state of mind.
When I was young my people had a blini.
I waz kicked out without no gunny.
I never thought I'd see that honey.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my people's sunny.
A gun's heart is quite the chart.
Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money).
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Miguel_209
Member since December 31 2020