Lyrics:
surrounded by the storners
In the building going too nuts
Ofcoz the feeling is so mutual
Everything on me
All bottles are free
All girls on fleek
All guys
a strive-by
No I don't need a nice guy
Just stimulation all the time right?
Netflix and chill
Only if it's my favorite anime
Cause everything else I find too
Written By: Mason Smart
I left my home around the age of fourteen
(Look at me)
Didn't know where I was going but I had me a beat up 6-string
(Look
that Granma packed
We rode to Palestine and hitchhiked back
Home in time for supper with a tale to tell
That night I dreamed I heard that lonesome
and I looked out a door
Still I know my family's milk cow, pretty mama, by the way she lows
Lord, if you see my milk cow, buddy, I say please drive her
talkin' bout life
Sayin crazy ass shit and talkin' how they almost died
Pullin drive bys
This ain't how I wanna live my life
I just wanna feel apart
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
house ain't a home
So I leave to seek peace somewhere out on my own
Yeah, I'm a lone wolf
Yeah, I'm a lone wolf
Oh, I'm just a lone wolf
Yeah, maybe I'm
lonesome, broken and blue
Ain't no stopping us now, you can break on me
I know somebody forever, country rock on
'Cuz the night's on fire, a little more
the word
You a lone wolf by yourself
But me and my guys, we're a whole damn herd
Lotta people I don't trust keep it minimal
Keep a tight group
Never new
all wrong
No lonesome stuff for mine
I won't sit home, all alone
She'll soon find that I'm
Runnin' wild, lost control
Runnin' wild, mighty bold
all wrong
No lonesome stuff for mine
I won't sit home, all alone
She'll soon find that I'm
Runnin' wild, lost control
Runnin' wild, mighty bold
Two three four step ya
By five we're back at home
I got a spot down
Past the porch that'll do
Forget the stage lights
It's better under the moon
Where
started moving on
And started going on the road
We weren't home that much
But, back then they had this really great idea
When we hit town
These parks
might say brought me fame
I don't think I can just talk enough about Lucille
Sometimes when I'm blue it's seems like Lucille
Tryin' to help me
Or you might say, brought me fame
I don't think I could just talk enough about Lucille
Sometime when I'm blue seem like Lucille try to help me call my
What else is a poor boy supposed to do?
I emptied my wallet, my head and my shoes
Lord, I believe I've got the workingman's blues
I walk into the barber
go
I check the waves at 46th street
Check on my buddies to see where they wanna meet
We're getting to go surfing when everyone's working
Can you guys
I move to the big city, to make a little better money, then get back home.
Now here I am living in a little sub-division, surrounded by steel
a while
And when I heard the finish product I just looked with a smile
So we finished up the session, I was on my way home
All my friends knew about it
alone
Just waitin' for someone to come and take me home
I guess some guys have all the luck
To have a girl by their side ridin' home in her pick-up
workin' all my blues away
My home is in Kentucky but lovin' makes me want to stay
The captain says I'm lucky
But the chaplan says I ought to pray
This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking ball attached
He'll leave a ring around your eye and tread marks on your back
He's an animal
He's hungry
now I'm running and going full speed and never slowing
Never waste a moment, momentum ain't all that I've been building
Built a empire overnight by
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