Lyrics:
[Ruk:]
Ill Will...yeah yeah yo...Queensbridge niggas...crud love baby..
[Verse 1: Ruk]
Aiyo, I zone out
feelin' like I'm in Capone's house
starin'
step into a slipperpair -
exquisite replicas of those worn by
Ada, the Enchantress of Numbers.
Two swallowed cups
of pureed bilberries,
which grow in
the way love goes (That's the way love goes)
This something new I imagine
Drown your body up in rose gold (Yeah)
But you a jewel by yourself though
All
of Gin
You woke up in hell gettin sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home
I'm flashed out
Pass by your set
I'm boofed out
Drunk or on X
I never asked for your opinion
Gin and juice feel like snoop
Thats all I need in this
Crooked rumors turn zoomers when rookies talkin'
Bad seeds blossom the wookie walk, hawkin'
Let a sucker drift, I lift up every stone prone to find
Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston
when she feels down
But can't stand having her around
Eating garbage staying out late
I would not want to have her fate
As youth's blossoms fall away
Move on, we in the club, at the Shark Bar
Valet my keys, and park my car
No snap shots, cuz I might get popped
As I slide by security, givin 'em props
rascal
I fly by y'all take them hats off
When that Denali is rollin its gonna break necks
Don't give me your fuckin numbers
Give me a pay check
These
counting numbers that are people's names
Which gives meaning to our lives
How many found reason to notice the seasonal change
And the weeping cherry blossom
At night is when I day dream the most by far
With no visions of my future
The shit's pitched all black
The Devil's sending text messages
And it's
by my homey dru house to puff on the loop
Seen my little homey style who I ain't seen in a while
Damn near gone, floatin on cloud one-nine
Liquor sto',
now or they have taken you
I am not bad or crazy; I live here in a forest
I see things through a rainbow, I am a blossom come alive
They have no
day, all
Day. We done paved the way and l'm on da run
I'ma call my boys and bring all the guns
Y'all niggas wanna have a lil' fun wit number one, one
Well I'm goin' to rehab, goin' to rehab
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic
and proceed with caution
Cause love just don't come round here too often
So take my number, and we'll get together later
And I'll take yours, I'm out like
this young one
Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from
Later shootin guns fantasizing
Fascinated by gold rope chains
Looking back at my hood
is not the book
Should we do the one about the wealthy widow?
Oh, by all means
Always loved that one
Well, go on then
Lady Hyacinth
hear it beat
Right now got family want me move to the D to blossom my seed
But I'm at odds with the police and this Flawless shit what I bleed
And I got
the rose garden
With my bros I don't need nobody
Kush kept me up for the whole night
Sippin on gin with a cold sprite
Hoppin on stage
Kush kings for the set
only if it sits right
Only trying to get by, baby don't you trip up
It ain't always street lights, it ain't always stop signs
Shoto Todoroki, I live
back shot it on em
That's that money shot got them dollars on em
Feel like the goat on my time my drive is my passion
It's something I truly blossom
Want
on my raincoat and step into the day
Puddles on the pavements and streams in the
Gutters are washing the blossom away
I smiled like I didn't know my
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