Pawn Shop by Jonathan Hay featuring Conway
Intro:
(Phone rings)
Ballerina: Quantez who are you calling? Get back in bed I wanna give you fellatio
Brooks: This dumb ass bitch keep callin
Hello?
Quantez: Brooks, did you or Simmons try to pawn something from ol’ boy’s house?
Brooks: Nah....nah why you asking?
Quantez: Don't go to any pawn shops for the stuff we got. You got to lay low. Too much heat
Chorus 1: Mike Smith
I don’t wanna live no more
I don’t wanna live no more
Ranna Royce, Jonathan Hay, Conway
Verse 1: Conway
Daydreams of being on top
Had me on my grind nonstop (I was husting man)
Had me stashing bundles in my mom’s spot
Knowing if she find it she gon smoke it, I was on watch (you messed up ma)
Dropped out of school, fuck alarm clocks
Every morning selling hard rocks, pawn Glocks
For when the drama pop, I seen my man take an armed shot
But the dude who shot him sleeping in a long box
Went to deuces in one of my armed pops?
I came a long way from sleeping on small cots
I thought make it out the hood was long shot
Now I’m rapping on flex and hearing bombs drop
Remember my girl took her jewelry to the pawn shop
Just so we can eat and smoke, now it’s no more being broke
Remember my girl took her jewelry to the pawn shop
Just so we can eat and smoke, now it’s no more being broke
Intro:
(Phone rings)
Ballerina: Quantez who are you calling? Get back in bed I wanna give you fellatio
Brooks: This dumb ass bitch keep callin
Hello?
Quantez: Brooks, did you or Simmons try to pawn something from ol’ boy’s house?
Brooks: Nah....nah why you asking?
Quantez: Don't go to any pawn shops for the stuff we got. You got to lay low. Too much heat
Chorus 1: Mike Smith
I don’t wanna live no more
I don’t wanna live no more
Ranna Royce, Jonathan Hay, Conway
Verse 1: Conway
Daydreams of being on top
Had me on my grind nonstop (I was husting man)
Had me stashing bundles in my mom’s spot
Knowing if she find it she gon smoke it, I was on watch (you messed up ma)
Dropped out of school, fuck alarm clocks
Every morning selling hard rocks, pawn Glocks
For when the drama pop, I seen my man take an armed shot
But the dude who shot him sleeping in a long box
Went to deuces in one of my armed pops?
I came a long way from sleeping on small cots
I thought make it out the hood was long shot
Now I’m rapping on flex and hearing bombs drop
Remember my girl took her jewelry to the pawn shop
Just so we can eat and smoke, now it’s no more being broke
Remember my girl took her jewelry to the pawn shop
Just so we can eat and smoke, now it’s no more being broke
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