Lyrics:
gone, I'm gone
And Now Days Go By where I don't think of you
I DON'T NEED YOU
army gun)
Im a young real street nigga from the slums
I feel like I'm the chosen one (chosen one)
R.I.P Big Dump I owe you one (I owe you one)
I'm
Main Street
The dreams of the seasons get all spilled down on the floor
All the big stands of timber just waitin' for falling
And the hookers waitin'
learned
Say you out here in these streets keep playing with fire you gone get burned yeaaaa
Uhhhhh
Yea
With every loss comes a lesson that’s what I
(LsG This Shit Brazy)
Yeah , you keep fuckin up
And you makin mistakes it
It don't matter 'cause he is my dwag
I'm riding forever , I'm gone pick
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
I'll be burnin water, while I turn the corners (uh-huh)
I'll be more than gone as {?}
R.I.P., man that's kind of redundant
Niggaz, dyin off dumb shit,
to Kalapana
Got a lot of hotties as sweet as Papaya out here
Dishonor will get you cracked
Up in ya mouth without fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck ya wi-fi
to Kalapana
Got a lot of hotties as sweet as Papaya out here
Dishonor will get you cracked
Up in ya mouth without fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck ya wi-fi
to Kalapana
Got a lot of hotties as sweet as Papaya out here
Dishonor will get you cracked
Up in ya mouth without fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck ya wi-fi
Day is done, night is returning.
Icy black, the muddy waters.
I've got to know, won't you please tell me.
Sinking like a stone, the icy water
Day is done, night is returning
Icy black, the muddy waters
I've got to know, won't you please tell me?
Sinking like a stone, the icy water
Each
to the streets is a damn shame
Young and reckless bitch we untamed
Keep the money as the main thing
Member trapping on the A train
Pushing from city to city
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
Where's Blockaye at? Bankroll
I can take yo main bitch
And turn her to my side my side
223s is Siamese
They hanging by my side by my side
I can take a gay
Main street at midnight
A chilly rain begins to fall
I move along, a lonely shadow
Ain't no joy in my heart when you're gone
No one to talk
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
the controls
We select a new channel
And me and my space gun are standing with input sensitivity down by the river
Roll off the bass and pick your mains
I've
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