Lyrics:
learned, but it ain't nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you lose it?
Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music?
We stole all your money, and all
the world was still dead back then,
The way it spun to my shins to dance with blankets being chased
In circles. 3000 miles from new home, forty-five miles
Seeking solace in a change but now it's changed my face
And I know
They'll say
There's something to be said for trying out new things
But I know
I'll
problems
To Jesus
Gods house is hospitality
Healing by His home remedy
I see the things in my reality
Smiling like the sun, victimin c
We're stuck together
Late nights chilling by the window
Window
Moonlight dripping, got the skin glow
Skin glow
All in my thoughts and my memories
Memories
Late nights
months went by I realized we wasn’t cool quick
Niggas acting so we being savage doing old habits in this new shit
Niggas talking But won’t do shit see us
agreed
If she wouldn’t live for her, she could live for me
But what part did I play in my own conspiracy?
A life given to her was a life taken by me,
a nigga hold together
Or will the new lane lead em' to the same pen
And the hunger strike in em' to the same tin
Love is looking over various errors
if they
Bury me in Dixie
Well, lay me by my daddy
And my grandpa just the same
I want every headstone next to me
To read my last name
But take
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
Honestly, I'm cutthroat still
Place all of my money in my truckload still
Running by myself with no track or field
Loose Cannon, my nickname
Use
got done hitting that, so I sent the bitch home
Why won't you leave me?
I don't know what you see in me
I'm a regular nigga, my nickname B
I'ma switch
home)
I know it hurts
The antisocial surprise
I’d rather spend my life a martyr than a bride
A new Millennial curse
I’ve never dated a guy
But don’t you
love
But I'm not fucked up I'm numb
Man what a pity New York City lights glow
How many times I gotta tell you niggas I'm home
I been working on my craft
the spot in Trestletree
So many hoes had to get a vasectomy
She left her body home and brought her neck to me
I did a walk-through
They sent a jet to me
beginning to show
From a flicker a glow
To a fire in her bones
There's a life that is waiting
A city to call home
I can't keep surviving
Cause my story's
So what the fuck is this UK
Gunnin' with this US of A
In Iraq and Iran and in Afghanistan
Does not a day go by
Without the Israeli Air Force
So what the fuck is this UK
Gunnin' with this US of A
In Iraq and Iran and in Afghanistan
Does not a day go by
Without the Israeli Air Force
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
to a new week, humble
Lighting up when my kid speaks, rumble
Young ones rumble, beat street, rubble
There's traps in the trap or bubbles
Wicked shots
to have fun and take over the afterlife
When this is all done
You stay by my side, treat me right, you'll be number one
I see the sun, used to always be
over It's my new beginning
Need some closure
Want a new beamer and a rover Pull up in a spur like the Rosie Told her I'm the one I was chosen
Standing by
Days go by
Days go by
Clips my wings but still I rise
Take my name
Throw it in dirt
Stones may break bones but words will never hurt
Weeks fly by
sitting in that hall by the kitchen
Rocket up that second flight, I'm a man on a mission
Her door open, seen my sister in the fetal position
Now nothing was
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