Lyrics:
He should keep a Blicky on his hip in my hood
She should keep two Blickies on her hip in my hood
The dope man got the back pack
Gang on his neck Tatt
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky
We sang the songs of childhood
Hymns of faith that made
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky
We sang the songs of childhood
Hymns of faith that made
gotta be too (hey now)
This one's for them girls that did me wrong
Now I get em by two (hey now)
Dj play this, this her favorite song
She leave wit me by
down
Call her RedZone cause she always getting touched down
Niggas in the trap house
Everyday lifestyle
10k bust down for the day that’s clutch now
Thick
impressed by the loveliness of her hair
Her soft blue eyes
I didn't know I could feel like that
Happy birthday to you - ha ha ha
have visions
Me and mac, bad bitches playin' badminton
Little jack grippin', past livin' large
At home with a big garage
Zombies is killin' shit
Send
and Tuss got the rollie face
Make her eat it up like she ain't got no teeth
Come on
I'ma just make you believe her
She want to fly with the bowls and I need
a pretty diva with us
Her body is magnifique, I call her Mona Lisa
Oh yeah, and she barely speak
She only roll the reefer
I'm smoking super kush, good god
I'm 20 years as I write this song
You've been there for me mama
All this long
Mama you raised me well
And you did it all by yourself
Uhh yeah
This is
Written by: james henman
When I try to find
Words that wish to rhyme
I will never write this song for her tonight
We have stood alone
We have
into the well-fed earth
One of which, a liberty apple, after being watered in
Was tamped by a baby barefoot
With a bow hanging in her hair
Biting her
Yeah, she might know me
By the rowdy raise 'em up songs 'bout some honky tonkin'
Cold beer sunsets
Whitetails and blue-collar rednecks
She sees
bringin' her in
Then I'm lockin' her out
Ass real soft like memory foam
But you here till I nut
Then you outta my home
Zombies right after the cyph with
The Goodbye Song
She made a beautiful song
And she played it just for me
Untelling my life righting what’s wrong
And her words came so easily
Line by
Yeah
Whoo
Well the first thing in the morning
Checking her snap news feed as she yawning
Puts on a flower dress, and make up on her
Slidin' in her
Hook 1
That girl born in Sicily,
But she say she from Italy.
Flew her across the globe,
Cuz she's been saying that she misses me.
Grab her by
tryna grow a new arm
Yeah, this watch right here cost two songs
And I just bought another one
Yeah, I told that bitch it's a one-on-one (bitch)
I told
reach’d upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall
reach’d upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall
the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall
the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall and gallery,
the gall bladder with this ball dagger
Have her hollering "not the knife" 'til she having an orgasm
And all of her juices is haul-assing down the thighs
By and by, lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, lord, in the sky
We sang the songs of childhood
Hymns of faith that made
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