Lyrics:
Eyes crusty when he wakes up
Regrets of how he got his cake up
Last night he did some shit he couldn't even make up, make up
2 pm on the clock man he
'll never leave you
He'll always be there
He'll never leave your side, he'll be right there
He ain't ever leavin, he'll always be there
He's always by your
Eyes crusty when he wakes up
Regrets of how he got his cake up
Last night he did some shit he couldn't even make up, make up
2pm on the clock man he
wouldn't dare call it
Quits because they know that they could weather the storm, girl, I wanna reform
...the way that you make it right is always on my mind
gonna deliver
Remember
The promise is rendered
To they that wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
He'll make a way
Way
Way
Way
To they that wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
He'll make
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
sufferin' from cancer
Feel like Tony did it but he don't really know the answer
So he gone let it burn until he get confirmed
Couple months fly by, Tony
a portion
Droplet in the vacuum make a sphere
Walk the globe in scarlet Cortez swoosh
Every time we lose troops, creeps appear
Wind'll make you cry then push
juggling every day, and soon he was performing on the street with Charlie. They performed together for crowds of people, and Max was always amazed by
the ground and rushes to the house, surprisingly quickly for his age, giving Edward a sign to wait. On his way back he is carrying a large book, chewed by time
satisfied, always wantin' somethin' better, yeah
He's sweatin', he's got to conquer, he's sweatin' by the hour
He's sweatin', he's got the taste, still
and you got your pride
You ride till there ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die
He was "Shady", I seen by the look on his
holes
Stripped away by niggas that wanna keep you low
Cause the niggas in power aint got no empathy bro
And they can sell a lie and make yo cell a home
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
a clean record
Gave him the lane to go from street coke
To the good life of the champagne it's
Also a play on how he
Makes money off records, his albums
Are
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
Sit for nothing
Stand for something
Keep it coming
Always
Been this way since I remember
My feelings are complex but Ill try to keep it simple
the git go
It's been that way since the git go,
Lord it's always been that way
Politicians make promises that they can't keep
They keep printin' money
obstacle I hurdled in the past has
Always played rewind til I don’t know what happened
But the roads still run through Ramallah
The Cortez white like Allah
and finished
You just won't believe what he did. Buzzfeed headline in this bitch
From business buzzed to artistic tipsy
A creative's commitment to make sure they
himself
When he felt he was strong enough to become
Better than he was
See the younger me didn't know better
Just tell me you're mad
It's easier that way
actions just makes me want to die
I'm talkin bout the way you used to say my name
I still like how it sounds
But now you always tellin me I've changed
Guess
två , tre
Burning my bridges
And you hoo and you holler and you make me mad
And I've always been under your heel
Holy christ what a lousy deal
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
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