Lyrics:
tell me why the world is so shady, baby
I wanna go to a world where I ain't gotta be a freak ho
Just, so I can be noticed by people
Please, tell me if
Fuck cash, got rent on my arm (ow)
Door dash, he come out, we blow him (boom)
He dead in the street, call the coroner (dead)
Young nigga playin' for
it.
Froze up, everything that you can see around me,
My neck, wrist, arm, the whole nine.
I done took you best shot, now, dirty, you hold mine.
Got
are standing by the pay phones, by the stairs
I walk straight into your arms and you hold me there
I am falling slowly backwards
Right into your
But I might as well be
Holding the wind in my arms
Oh, I can't give you shelter
When you are the storm
There is a wind tonight
That blows
I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road
Pick her up early and away we'd go
Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm
We used to lay
speed it up
Sittin' in the Cali sun heated up
Inked arm needled up
Rocket style, Don Cheadle'd up
I put the fear of God in people, what
People
I've been waiting so long
To get into her view by my side (to tell you I love you)
I can't do no wrong when you are an angel
With you by my side,
Baby, won't you come my way?
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'mma start by saying this, ay
All headshots if
for them
I ain't ever been the G at the bar
That get them bitches hella wet just by seeing his arms
You know the boy about the leg work
I plant
YOU BELONG WITH YOUR LOVE ON YOUR ARM
YOU BELONG SOMEWHERE YOU FEEL FREE
RUN AWAY, GO FIND A LOVER
RUN AWAY, LET YOUR HEART BE YOUR GUIDE
YOU DESERVE
to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss
Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,
Baby, won't you come my way?
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'mma start by saying this, ay
All headshots if
you pass us by on
We paved with our bare hands
Paved with our bare hands
A black cloud hovers over me
Without all this guilt I feel naked
Something
afraid?
Protests are drumming while you turn
Your nose and roll your eyes,
Knee-jerk reactions so ingrained.
Judging from an arm chair.
'Cause there is
I've been waiting so long
To get into her view by my side (to tell you I love you)
I can't do no wrong when you are an angel
With you by my side,
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
of what arms do, a true street's disciple
From the day you were born
Starring out, a young disciple
You had that gleam in your eye
Disciple
and froze in the face of disaster
And stood silent while terrorization took hostage of the world
In a mire of hypocrisy, the UN ignored sex crimes by its
Uh, I knew a few pharmacists, fuck frozen
They kept pneumonias on their arms and wrists
The main dude, Sekou, face look hard as shit
Remember like
Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby
Oh my baby, oh baby
As I stand by your flame
I get burned once again
Feelin' low down, I'm blue
As I sit by the fire
As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do (finish you)
I feel it burn inside, burn like the rising sun
Lifted into the sky,
lose respect for yourself, no
Sweet young thing, no, don't lose your head
Or by the time you're seventeen you'll be waking every morning
With
Did He put his arms around you, make you feel like you're safe?
Did He grab you by the hand and say that things are okay?
I gotta know mama, did He
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