Lyrics:
lil Zeus
Yea I left the group I could never find a use
Collin hanging with his homies but I hope it's by a noose
She wanna stay the night I just hit her
for Ray
And your love for Ye then we used to debate
'Bout how your partners in the industry thought I still sold yay
We were both geeked up by doin'
they gave up
Puttin' them to rest, nah they won't ever wake up
They will never ever ever make it 'cause they gave up
It's curtains for you wack bros
pray for them and turn the other cheek
Best believe I got dreams to succeed
No ones taking this from me
Ima make my momma proud by becoming a Marine
In
your maiden scream and bury her shoes
Pigeon toed in the dirt where the devil came to punish her for giving up her youth
A shadow left behind, under
And bury her shoes, pigeon toed in the dirt where
The devil came to punish her for giving up her youth
A shadow left behind, under the light, under the moon
raindrops, I'll give everything I got,
I never stopped to look at life, the reflection in my mirror,
Showed me all that I can handle, I been thinkin' for
16, and she was up
Working out for money, working out for money
I thought I was mean, but she was deemed
Working out for money, working out for money
Count it up
Count it
Was cruising with the vibes oh my
Spreading Christ and never doubting
It's Sunday Service no Kanye
It's still amazing cause we got
I give thanks for the times that I lost my way
Thanks for tomorrow and thanks for today
Thank-you for the wind that moves me forward
I give thanks
prolly leave it booth so it don't damage my head
I've been making all this music but I ain't never been heard
I've been speaking for youth I feel the pain
probably Rudolf
Because he's coolest of them all and yeah
(Rudolf is not a horseses)
We out here opening up our presents
While I'm embodied by the presence
for the picture
Never done scriptures
I never did switch up
All the gang know
Fuck all these rap niggas they all got the same flow
And that's how
the crib, in the streets
She reps for L-B-Dub ENT
She a nice size wit' the pretty brown bright eyes
I'm a winner wit' the right prize
I'ma give it
whatever you tryna do)
Come give me what I want, yeah (Yeah)
Come give me what I want (Just pull up) (Oooo)
Look
I want you
I need you
It's imperative
I
her good one time, let her unwind
She gon' tell me where to come at, I'ma comply
Put my thumb up in her yeah, yeah, she gon' jump by
I'ma fuck her
just go back
And stop the clock and hang on to his youth
There's a stoner on the sidewalk
Wishing he could just get straight for a day
There's
just go back
And stop the clock and hang on to his youth
There's a stoner on the sidewalk
Wishing he could just get straight for a day
There's
was dead
Never knew there was worse things than dyin'
For I'll go no more waltzing Matilda
All around the green bush far and free
To hump tent
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
as I can)
I ain't never trust no bitch, I ain't never trust no man, yeah, yeah (huh?)
Pull up in a brand new Porsche, followed by a matte black van,
I was kicked off of the track team, I never learned to run
Somehow by walking slowly, I caught up to anyone
Oozing intimidation, I personified fear
you're my son
So I'll tell you the truth
I wore clogs without socks
For the bulk of my youth
Now these clogs
They are yours
Protect them with your life
I
It's never enough for her
But it's always enough for me
Give it time
Just another moment passes by, so
Give it time
Oh, oh, oh
Give it time
Just
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