Snappin' Necks And Cahshin' Checks
I don't really give a shoot.
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Photo reblogged from From the dirt, a flower will grow.
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Photo reblogged from Vivere la vita nella corsia veloce
Rent a super car for a day
Drive around with your friends, smoke a gram of that haze
Bro, easy on the ounce, that’s a lot for a day
But just enough for a week, my nigga what can I say
I’m hi and I’m bye, wait I mean I’m straight
I’mma give you this wine, the runner just brought the grapes
My brother give it some time, Morris, and Day
Course you know the vibe’s as fly as the rhymes
On the song, cut and you could sample the feel
Headphone bleed, make this shit sound real
Used to work the grill, fatburger and fries
Then I made a mil and them psychics was liars
Now, how many fucking crystal balls can I buy and own
Humble old me had to flex for the fogs
Down in Muscle Beach pumping iron and bone
Bumping oldies off my cellular phone
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Photo reblogged from Live Like You're Dying.
Whoever says gay people shouldn’t have children, look at this picture and go fuck yourself.
Legendary.
(Source: moonchild30)
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Post reblogged from Idols and Anchors
In the top 10 greatest things Ive ever reblogged
(Source: foreveralone-lyguy)
