Lyrics:
Of eighty nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era mentally I
only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side (yeah), only
I never fucked Nicki 'cause she
the sea into dry land.
To the outcast on her knees,
You were the God who really sees,
And by Your might,
You set Your children free.
El Shaddai, El
Yo, who that shorty you left with, bro
Nigga, you left me outside waiting
Felt like I'm struck by lightning
High off of Psilocybin
Swear it was
We'll leave each other cold as ice
And high and dry, the desert wind
Is blowin', is blowin'
Remember what you said to me?
We were drunk in love in
We'll leave each other cold as ice
And high and dry, the desert wind
Is blowin', is blowin'
Remember what you said to me?
We were drunk in love in
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fly away, high away
sailing nowhere
always, got to be there
if you don't run waning moon
above this town
when the sun is hidden by
the fully rounded
the town to decide
I'm afflicted by the curse.
And the rain falls down, let it fall to the ground.
And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound.
are you ready?
Yo, yeah, yo, yo
Yo, yeah
Check these high hats sting things moving through the rubbish
Party robust, rec room style for you
not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with
When the sun has broken out
fully round in an orange sky
away ame wa kiri no you ni amaku dry town
Sono aoi umi ni ukabu shine
Ano awai iro ni
All that is sacred
My body lay naked
Aching for some weeks, maybe it was a hostage taken
Some money making Jamaican
High for thuggery disgrace
the bossman in the suit with no tie
I can't be sober, I gotta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry
Ridin' in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
God, tell me why the real ones die
Tell me why I still get high
Tell me why I feel much pain but I still won't cry
Tell me why the streets on fire
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
A dry tear runneth down
For those concerned with coming down
A gimmick running out
I'm coming out By Any Means!
to balance shit out
Getting by all his challenges now
Can he fly how his head in the clouds
Never dry cuz he copped him an ounce
The supply only last him
Here in this worn and weary land
Where many a dream has died
Like a tree planted by the water
We never will run dry
So living water flowing
Euphoria, I'm drownin' in euphoria
Drownin' in euphoria, euphoria
Sleep alone by my phone all the time
Check my phone, already knowin' it's dry
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Here in this worn and weary land
Where many a dream has died
Like a tree planted by the water
We never will
you ridin' out?
Would you leave me high and dry?
Would you dig me out the ground?
Would you leave me here to die, six feet down?
'Cause you were
The fog is rolling in,
The tide is high.
Diane's as fat can be,
Aye, Captain, aye.
The guests seem more than pleased,
How is the wine?
We shall be
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