Lyrics:
calls me to home
My body ain't my home
I mix tears with the happiness and pleasures of the sweetest moan
By the time you hear this shit I'll probably be
(Quincy tell em)
2AM I'm in the back of the ride
I'm still on a high whenever we live
We hop in a PJ, I'm pelican fly
Go shop in Dubai whenever
over Saturn!
Let's get lost
F the cost
말해 뭐해
Like f all the loss
꿈을 담아 싣고 launch
3, 2, 1! Let's get lost!
Let's go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Coming to you live
And I know it's time to leave
They gave their lives to me
I made songs about how much I disliked that place
Looking back touched by sweet sadness
there in any shape
With no doors or windows
For joy to escape
Negative feelings
Cannot enter this happy home
It may seem so
But i'm never alone
People
Far, far away, beyond all sorts of countries,
seas, and rivers, there stood a splendid realm,
ruled by a generous king.
There lived a poor peasant in
I'm on a Russ Parr thus far, to us stars
This is just us rock, use a nigga guts for the guitars (Put it on)
They getting bodied by an old nigga
Tell
the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
Alive from what I've learned
I have to seize the day
To home I returned
Preparing for her flight (Preparing for her flight)
I held with all my might (I
Last call in the club
Now we speeding to the after party
It's time to live it up no hate, celebrate
We all gonna party tonight
Full speed, no
Mr. Jones lives down the lane
He lives alone with his wife Jane
You know his car won't start on frigid winter days
He shovels snow so high
richer from the blood of the working class
Let a poor family starve just to feed your greedy ass
People get sick, can't afford to get well
Betrayed by
[ Kitty ]
Heaven will be my home some sweet day oh Lord don't let me fall by the way
Heaven will be my home some sweet day hold on to my hand oh Lord
That's words to live by
From a father to a son
Foundation
Headphones in, I'm walking by the hotel bar on Fifth
Where we got drunk and had that argument
The one that meant we had nothing left
I'm a mess, I
the streets than live in gorgeous homes
A lotta heavy conflict zones, the swords are shown
I'm tryna study all the language on the Georgia Stones
To quote
henny, say my chicks an plenty pay.
Your boy Tech done blown, an still rep the home,
But now I just wanna be left alone.
They wish death and my flesh
Oh what a feeling when you're up all night
Get home to see that in the morning light
Whether it's cold out there's no doubt
Love being taxed by you
the first reason to breathe
And the little man was the first man she believed in
She gotta live right and do right by self
She do for self she don't want
to a home
And I spent like 1.5 on my diamonds alone
Only count on who gon' still be by side if it's gone
Just a hand full, you can't never have no win if
we know we will win
Gotta lay our lives down
And stand up for the truth we've found
Gotta let the redeemed of the Lord say so
Sometimes we're
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
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