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the rap then I'm lacking the soul
I been making trash
Got it in my cache
That's why I can load it fast
Now I close it like it's Flash
I been frozen in

jumping jacks
And I'm in that spiral
Talk down to myself, compare to my idols
But they ain't worth shit too
So I'm back in that cycle
Making it worse

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

the cheddar
Their berettas and the chains that hang over their sweater
Used to do the same so really I am no better
But I still try rolling with the punches I'm

Knocks me off my feet
But baby I'm a rolling stone
You can't compete
With that long and winding road
Always calling out to me
I can't get no satisfaction

counting cash
There's nothing on my mind sometimes no awe inspiring flash
I find my lust on television and I read the daily news
Hypnotized by talk shows

roulaient)
Et les cailloux chantaient (Et les cailloux chantaient)
Un truc qui m'colle encore au cœur et au corps

(Paint it black/Ruby Tuesday/Jumping Jack

Whiskey In A Bottle

Yelawolf

Whiskey In a Bottle

2015

of the tip
Daddies a rolling stone
I'm rolling in shit with these pigs
In south side
Who you rolling with in the sticks?
With hair weaves and air streams

Whiskey In A Bottle

Yelawolf

Love Story

2015

of the tip
Daddies a rolling stone
I'm rolling in shit with these pigs
In south side
Who you rolling with in the sticks?
With hair weaves and air streams

fifty
I get money but my name ain't Fifty
Went to the Lloyd Bank, took out a Yung Buck
Brown, purple, pinky
And then I put pink stones in the pinky
Bought

Bocephus, Beasties, and the Kings of Rock

Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones, David Allen

Coe with No Show Jones

Yeah! Pass that bottle around

Got

I'm not tryna see your friends right now 
I'm just rolling through my ends right now 

Honestly I'm just used to being on my own by now
I'm not looking

Cadillac Man, bouta stack another band
I ain't gotta flash, but I show em that I can
When they see that classic people pull out they cam
When you see

Yeah, doing jumping jacks while asthmatic
I'm trynna breath but it's ass backwards
Rap bible Young Stone the pastor
Passing by and catchin eyes, they

Cês ficam de cara com o meu bonde

Meu bonde é só camisa 11

11 chamadas no telefone

Fone tocando um Rolling Stones

Então joga a responsa no nome

Max to the mill
Max so illy milly rock
Don't swallow that poison pill, boy
That's a ill skill to spill, boy
Fucked by the ruse
Got this shit chopped

just focus on M's yea a money bag
Spread them legs make it clap like a jumping jack
Crest shit from the ave all we know is math
Hit the trap after

made to rule the world
Truth is power, leverage, all in all
Rolling wheels or Rolling Stones
Follow Jack out on the road, alright
Come on, dance through

Mom hands you a rolling stone

And says this'll be you

As you board a bus bound for Hollywood

Get some head shots

And a desk job to pay the bills

and respected
By many of my peers and people who I've never met it's
Amazing and impressive
Now
I got my suit on, Tony Montana
Rolling Stones like I'm Oliver,

when i come around
Light a match up jack that hammer
Into the concrete brick that ground
Flash math force thisa crash course
I’m focused you gonna need

by the Rolling Stones
Beat my Brother on the table he ownes
When I bounced that Shit lunch line Jones

Those Summer Daze
Those Summer Nights
Summer

we aint rollin the loud then we must be rolling deep
Aye am i my brothers keepa
Pray i dont have to sleep ya
I make em a believa
G money when i see ya,