Lyrics:
events in your town
My name is J brown, leader of the free world, a little bit of info, you don't have to pimp hoes
get you here learning, on a confidence
events in your town
My name is J brown, leader of the free world, a little bit of info, you don't have to pimp hoes
get you here learning, on a confidence
around
I feel like a stranger in this town
won't somebody take my hand
lead the way don't leave me stay now
I know I'm different
I know I'm all
on out of this town
Looks like the time has finally come
I'm highway-bound for that West Coast sun
Feels like I've got two voices on my shoulder
cnd my cousin's here in case some stranger wants to brawl.
cnd even though he could throw that fool clean through a wall
He'll prob'ly buy him a drink,
in this town
I am fed up
I gotta get off this train
There’s nobody there
To hear my pain
Give me emotions
Hot
the moon up over head
I lie awake alone in my bed
Without you it's so hard to be me
By the town where you said you'd still love me
By an ocean just seven
said well
You can drop me of at the York motel
So we headed down Briley parkway in the town
I told her I got all your records ma'am
She smiled
In Jangles in the measure
Of limited release
I blah back at my earliest convenience, tee hee
The sat in nights are dog shit
The crème de la crème
the grind
I got to get my hands on some paper times mine
Specially with the homies on mash with me
I'm independent in a minute
Nigga come get me
Yeah!
I wear the cape in this town boy its feeling like it’s southy
It’s going down she’s going down she’s going southy
See me I’m probably laid back in
captivated by your love now
I just wanna lay here you're my resting station
Look to the stars catch higher vibrations
And my shawty mad cute speak swahili
You
happen
Put it on the camera
Seen it
Take a drive
Scenic
Dollar, dollar signs
Dollar, dollar signs
My head got a price
Why
Lean in it
Drop wit it
Team
Niggas Mad Cause I'm Never cround
Either I'm In The Studio Or I'm Way Out Of Town
Play w/Me, I'm The Type To Make My Presence Felt
Whip Your css w/c Hand
would've thought I had no hand
By the hairs of my chinny chin chin
Can't come around if you didn't put in
Can't get out what you never put in
She know Mizzy
old memories
Silver rails in the sunset
Ghosts in the wind
An empty town with no trains passing by
Silver rails in the sunset with nowhere to go
In my
I find myself, every other night
In a subterranean labyrinth
Though I often forget
By morning
There are many ways to get there
The hotel, with
wolves. You know dogs like us were meant to run wild like wolves.
But instead we're tamed, by the same damn thing.
I grew up in my old town Lord, it
a fist bout a her eye
kiss my dick never good-bye
fuck around and break ya leg hoe if ya tell a lie
biggest booty in the club-ah
I'm the dad you the mother
the dozen even got a little baby muskart's cousin
Gotta 'em fryin' in the hot hot sun tomorrow papa's gonna turn them into mon
They call mama Rita and my
When I found heaven in my own way
Fallen from grace
Haunted by things I can't change
That I can't change
That I can't change
That I can't change
Of all
to almighty
Always trust your instincts
Cause they never lying
I put my family first
Don't ask me why
I don't trust no stranger
I always trust my family
They
goofy, can't complain, my first knot still in the box
Smoking cookie with a bad one, one hand gripping on the Glock
I won't go out like the last one,
drugs with strangers
Fake substances ain't gon save ya
And i'm not talking bout just popping pills
So just leave me alone
I wanna rot in my damn tomb
No
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