Lyrics:
someone else
I wish that it were me
By that tree in the meadow
My thoughts always lie
And wherever you go, you'll always know
I love you till I die
someone else
I wish that it were me
By that tree in the meadow
My thoughts always lie
And wherever you go, you'll always know
I love you till I die
and death occur
My love, she's forever gone
But a lily in the meadow reminds me of her
other than acting is the hardest industry
To be the best and stand out with a clear USP
For me I try to do this by keeping my writing versatile
That's why
ain't ever fit in, I ain't ever been missed
Cept for my mom and I know that she love me, my happy face cracking, I hide that I'm Ugly
-And-all-my
I met my first love
At a real young age
Yeah that beat up old Wilson glove
Stole my heart away
And before I knew it
I was out on the field
Stealin'
admit when I'm wrong but there's a time and place
Ladies give me that love but despite the praise
I still cut my nose off to spite my face
I made mistakes
took place
And he sat there, lost in time
There were no more yesterdays no tomorrows
Down in this valley, in this meadow
All that remained was
of the night and I just got drunk
So I might throw up
It's the middle of the night and I just got high with my girl by my side
And I'm so in love
It's the middle
in here making executive decisions (c'mon)
Mmh-mmh-mmh, bad bih grease my scalp (uh)
My old bih wanna come back, said nah
But I'm glad that she
I'm just hoppin out the whip
Throw some shit
Cause I'm feeling too heavy man what is this
This is no love
No bliss
No fits
No bitch
I just need my
[Dolly Wilson]
Chorus (4x)
My coochie is soo juuicy, yeah
This right here is for all the girls
who i used to talk to who didn't amount to be shit
gettin'' rich, offa visuals
Millionaires open doors, split them residuals
And still don't know how to act, spend 5 beams on jeans
Steady blowin' cream by
could land in prison
That ultimatum still stands in the land we live in
All it took was a few grams, got my man convicted
It's harder being Dante than
Take the swing young samurai
Get your queen young samurai
Do your thing young samurai
This that, Love samurai
Tis the season for the sakura petal
But
the Talbot, in my flares.
Far-out-Phil and Pat were always there,
And if you go then, baby, I don't care.
Winchester.
Water meadows curling 'round
flew by, she's long since gone to that meadow in the sky
I swear some days I still feel her, right here by my side
The lessons that she taugh me in her
nuttin', just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy
whistle a tune
My thoughts are fleeting now
Still I dream of it
Of that happy day
When I can say I've fallen in love
And it haunts me so
Like a dream
wicked
Thickness I stick it
I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett
Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin'
Big up to all
someone else
I wish that it were me
By that tree in the meadow
My thoughts always lie
And wherever you go, you'll always know
I love you till I die
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
Written by Ben Wilson
I'll share my world with you
Ev'rything that I own
My earthly possessions
They're no good if I'm alone
Let me give you
market like Obie trice
Chilling with your bitch in the ride
Second niggas tell me that it's lit I'm a slide
Keep the fif by my side
All my niggas been
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