Lyrics:
i could disappear real talk
Shout out to my brudda' Rosay
Flew me out the country
Just so we could chill the whole day
No way, I'd be lying, if i said
a little name
They act a little funny and they talk a little strange
But they need to get they money and enjoy a little fame
Cause I'm out here
when my back is against the wall
I'm better than most of all y'all
I'm the realist of em' all
You could tell by the way I talk
I have no reason to be
(If I could turn back)
If I could just turn back that little clock on the wall
(If I could turn back)
Then I'd come to realize how much I love you
Love
return to me
(If I could turn back the hands)
(If I could turn back)
If I could just turn back that little clock on the wall
(If I could turn back)
vaults in Morocco
But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly
If I spit what I knew then
vaults in Morocco
But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling therapy
If I spit what I knew then the courts
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
the dips like lime chips and seven layers
Pray that by the day these walls become my alma mater
I'll be getting paid paper for moving a fucking fader
we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever wait for
gotta U-Haul it
Dudes tryinna choose me they gotta be bossin
Elizabeth (verse 1):
I got first dibs on him standin by the wall Lookin like T.I., who's
And now I'm lightyears ahead of those nightmares (Lord)
I deaded those night terrors when the night clears
And if I talk to Christ, can I bring my mother
If these walls could talk it would be your voice
If these walls could talk it would be your voice
Say you got to crawl before you walk
We ain't have
backwards
But Bone and Darkchild make hits like linebackers
Can I live?
If you wanna be in my shoes then get in
You can talk the talk but don't live
America, God bless you if it's good to you
America please take my hand
Can you help me underst-
New Kung Fu Kenny
Throw a steak off the yacht
talk to myself on my Facebook wall
You know my pants sag low (low)
Even though (though) that went out of style
Like ten years ago (go)
Spose, I got
That stick
If you come with that shit and the Devil keep
Calling back against the wall and Never catch my falling
Rather to be judge by twelve than
in the pool,
Which is really on the wall,
I got a color TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball Hear me talk about
Checkbooks, credit cards,
takin' hate and fear just a little too far
Oh you talk about the good times,
Talk about the good times
I wish I could go back to the days I'm speakin
really need you, so
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about tonight, baby
Let's talk about all the good things that could happen if you leave with me
blow and brick by brick
Keep yourself locked in, yourself locked
Oh, maybe we should love somebody
Oh, maybe we could care a little more
So maybe
and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
to week
Rooms full of laughter
If these walls could speak
If these old halls, hallowed halls could talk
These would have a tale to tell
Of sun goin'
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