Lyrics:
It's never too late Aye
The bag on the way Aye
Smash the gas no brakes Aye
I'm on my way I can't wait Aye
It's never too late Aye
The bag on the way
and wait for you to do right by me
Oh, I don't want to I don't want to
But what I'm gone do
What I'm gone do
Imma alkaline my heart and soul and mind too!
really, really? [2X]
I'm gangsta, like Tweety Bird Loc [bird whistle]
Fuck around and get your little bird neck broke
Wait behind fast foods, strapped
Wintertimes the staircase summertimes the roof
Gimme 8 days in the 8th hommie I'm straight
Have a church girl on the bus move an wait
I got birds backstage
of the moon.
Swans fly with wings wide open to the sky,
Like a wild wave of birds goin' by;
I know our souls will fly!
Things are out of focus,
My face is
Early bird get the worm and it won't wait (yeah, yeah)
Haters all gettin' sentimental
'Member I was workin' while you hoes stayed home
I was out
cupcake out like Mike Tyson
They wanna taste my honey
You'll have to wait and see
Let's see if you got game
If you know 'bout the birds and bees
I think
fly a Lear
Cop a new coupe, camera in the rear
We hit the trap, make a bird appear
When you a boss, you deserve a share
Came out the hood, we was
The bird waits in the egg
God waits for his unfoldment in man
Fly on, children
Play on
You gravitate to that which you secretly love most
You meet in
love
Old clogs who hang down from twigs, do it
Though the effort is great
Sweet guinea pigs, do it
By a couple and wait, the world admits
Bears
bird guides your way
Across the seas to where I wait
Sitting by the Thames
I’ve been away such a long time, but your arms, they are still open wide
relieve us
We're being crushed by the weight/wait
Why you sayin' grace is cheap
I thought the price was pretty steep
We hung the Father's Son on a tree
By
blooming, glowing
Raise our voices with no words unspoken
Don't be afraid, we're birds of a feather
Let's fly away, we'll sail this world together
On solar
Heavy hearts,
Stop and start,
What a let down,
I've become now,
Did I throw this all away?
Piece by piece,
Missing sleep,
I can't make us what we
Playing in the daylight
We ain't stopping till night
'Cause when we get together
We're gonna make it alright
Sun in the sky
Watch the birds flying by
your Kojo Funds with no warning
Don't keep the burner by the bush, it don't stay there
Cah when it's popping off there ain't time for, "Wait there"
I
by you[02:46.41]Til you lost me[02:48.58]I will wait[02:50.78]Through the night[02:53.96]Cause I don't know which way to call back home[02:59.14]I
slide
Keep a bird on my Glock let that shit fly
When I die I hope niggas remember me
Pop a perk it be giving me energy
Free my dog he got knocked for
There was a time, long ago
when the people in a kingdom were so kind-hearted
That they built homes for birds in their houses
and allowed them to stay
Hot desert wind
Burning sand
But this land it is my land
Wait by the well
Rain don't come
River's dry
Pray for my son
I'm just one, one more
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
Get out of the city, they don't call me Trai
They're playing games
I can't wait
Til it's my time and I get my say
When we're by the ocean
Beaches,
outside on my T-Bird trunk
(Wait a minute, on the trunk?)
Cuz, on the trunk
If your ho only know
That she was getting fucked on the 7th floor
If that bitch
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
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