Lyrics:
woman with a young little pretty face
They told you not to go get married but you went and did it anyway
Singin', oh sweet sounds of American you
Never
bad woman with a young little pretty face
They told you not to go get married but you went and did it anyway
Singin', oh sweet sounds of American
going on 73 years old
And don't have too many more years to live
Hah, he said, I know that I should be ashamed of myself
Ha, but he said
Young girls
years old
And don't have too many more years to live
Hah, he said, I know that I should be ashamed of myself
Ha, but he said
Young girls is my weakness
Oh
about wars, about Lukes' bye, by himself, here it goes
You might not hear it, but it's going to be a play
And here's Lukes' breathing. Now here's luke
dug
Tragic how we cope by maskin' all of the pain
Scared to seek help in fear of being ashamed
A lot of young lives destroyed to gain fame
Wasted 24/7
the smile of this woman warms my heart
She's the beggar queen, the holly tramp
She's the beggar queen, the red-light goddess
Too many people live for
Flew out the folly's
A bad lil hottie
I stretch her pallotti
Her face in my scrotum
By the time im done with this shit, lord knows I be goated
The way
Too entranced by what im guarding
Sorry
So this is life
So that was life
All we need is each other
It's hello and goodbye
In every language
SORRY
I ain't doing what y'all want me to do.
I'M SORRY
But you can't be me and you too
I'M SORRY
Understand I ain't living for you
I'M SORRY
I ain't
didn't
Be a man don't be no hoe
If you live by the gun then by
The gun is how you go
Niggas don't fight no more all they
Do is slang that iron
Niggas they
like to live in my slot.
This worlds gone mad and it don't seem right
Every night I pray to god please turn out the light
That would be my one wish!
Classic, like a slapbox festival
Or when cats come home from doin five live federal
Surrounded by cheese like Domino, cat be cool
Mommy's got a gat, papi too
(take two)
Sharpened mind without having to carry knives
Depressed like married lives
A canine ready to bury lives
(it's GTech)
See, I'm front
cause his sack thicker
Wonder how she feel that she finna get married to that nigga
Got to know I'm ready, she know I been waitin' plenty minutes
And my daddy he would always be leaving
So my brother and I we would sit by her side
Telling our tales through the evening
Oh, I grew with the days
We married young and people said that
I was still too wild
But love accept no boundaries she soon
Grew heavy with my child
And she never seems
big money?
You want small money?
(Young nigga, young nigga)
You wanna be content?
You wanna live young, wild, and free?
Just do you
Fuck e'rybody else
a man being hot and a man who just under fire
Damnit, just come and try us, the humble pie, the young empire, them lies told
By those jumbo liars, put
extra jolly)
She say her nameis Gaby
(Yeah she poly yeah she poly)
She know how to move that body
(Move that body yeah that body)
Introduces me to Holly
hearin'
Money laundering, honies wondering
Who me? I reply casually
Come what God would be if He was a straight G
Tonight too tight out of a big ditch
stand in the way, I'm in the sea slaying sharks
Decision that I made, altered the start
A price I had to pay, I was too young to be smart
If I turn around
Got them friends tryna bait us I say "hell nah"
I'm like Holly
All these fuckin drugs that I'm on
I got blood running down my arms
I don't wanna be
know I'm way too focused on these songs
Say she gon' miss me when I'm gone
Yeah, my baby know she married number one
And it's only gon' get tougher 'fore
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