[Intro: Sam Dees]
All wrapped up
Can't move, oh Lord
So tied up in this thing called love
[Verse 1: Yumi]
Pain in my waist, I ain't seeing the same
Caught a bullet case, shells flying my way
Dinner table plates, gunpowder fragrance
Aimless 'cause of the cowards that spray
I really ain't got no time to debate
But if I had to bet man, I'd be the best man
Take the K
Three plus nine on the chase
Eat the drugs
Police on the way
But frequently recently I'm gettin' cake
Like a bakery vacant
We using to practice our aim, after chasing the hate
Makin' cash, steal shit
Whips dealership
Deal shit
Finish it
I ain't talkin' 'bout drugs, I'm talkin' 'bout him
That's dead opps talkin' dreadlocks, on the front porch
By the dead stop
All wrapped up
Can't move, oh Lord
So tied up in this thing called love
[Verse 1: Yumi]
Pain in my waist, I ain't seeing the same
Caught a bullet case, shells flying my way
Dinner table plates, gunpowder fragrance
Aimless 'cause of the cowards that spray
I really ain't got no time to debate
But if I had to bet man, I'd be the best man
Take the K
Three plus nine on the chase
Eat the drugs
Police on the way
But frequently recently I'm gettin' cake
Like a bakery vacant
We using to practice our aim, after chasing the hate
Makin' cash, steal shit
Whips dealership
Deal shit
Finish it
I ain't talkin' 'bout drugs, I'm talkin' 'bout him
That's dead opps talkin' dreadlocks, on the front porch
By the dead stop
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