Lyrics:
saying for me
From a king to a god
Two seconds after the pride Comes anger
From a king to a god
Acting like if you walk by a street
You just walking
fuck me 'cause I'm now the shit
Niggaz wanna kill me 'cause I make hits
Your time pass like Nintendo
Make you no dey figure, Charley we be king kongs
Had to put my pride aside for you
I couldn't put a price on you
Put my pride aside for you
One day we'd be back I knew
If I was on that same shit,
these years I find I've just been wasting my time
So I just think I'll take ol' Charley Pride put him on a Southbound freight and ride
And go on back
with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never
down, down, down, down
Twice the pride, double the fall
How can a messenger of God
Become unflawed
Perfected by affiliation
Pride is nurtured under
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
team
Yours
I lost my pride
Alright
I pray to god
Without having to die
Get on the bus
Fix that tie son
Talking suicide
Mmhmm how fucking rad
Talking
M1y entertainment
Nana na nana na
M'dubb
Nana na
Nana na
In the streets they call me charley
Nana na
Its mante on the track
Nana
Yo
I'ont need none
darlin'
You never even call me by my name.
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charley Pride
And you don't have to call
There's Kenny Rogers and Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter Wagoner, Johnny Russell
Eatin' up the freeway
Bill
They said by the time this shit drop everything been done paid off
Foreign car outside man
We at the penthouse type of vibes with this one
Foreign
here on these old roads
All them ol' country boys
There's Kenny Rogers an' Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
home
There ain't a day down here that goes by
That I don't climb up in my F-150
On a backroad bumping Charley Pride
Yeah, every song keeps you
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
come?
Then down comes my complex, and out comes the insecurities and albums
It might sound dumb, my rule of thumb
When I fuck it all up, I write
video, bust you with a chair.
Smack, slap, smack, slap, smack, slap, smack.
Just to make it worse and hurt your pride I'll run it back,
Smack, slap,
We dey roam these streets daily its like hell and back
Hell, if you’re born very black
So, charley make you never slack
If e be drugs you go sell
and Charley Pride
I got Loretta and Patsy, the Carter Girls
Classic Country Rock's my World
And the music plays all, night, long
All of my favorites in one long
And what does a man do? He provides
Honestly, I wrote this album like four times
Coming from a place so dark it absorbs light
Lead the blind thinking I could
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
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