Lyrics:
Good Care of Me but Left to Never come Back
I´ve Never Seen Her Again
I didn´t Choose the Colours of my Furry Hair
But I would Miss You so, When You´re
like her. In the pain of youth, the misery of my neglect,
would manifest itself in many ways; depression - my enemy, fear - my
friend, hatred - my
white and grey
I will forever colour this world mine
No restrictions here I sketch out the lines
Always in my dome thinking out of the box
Always in my
the tents to it
By that look in her eyes, I could see that she happy
Everything a thumbs-up as if we flagging a taxi
Credit good, so we kind of live like
not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling
The morning sun and the first five
But I didn't put my hair in a pony tail for nothing
So if I'm going home alone I'm not going at all
Yeah, in the wild
Koffi lives in the Congo
By a river that looks like a swamp
That's where he buries his brother
Along with a five hundred note
Says take this with you
blurred
I'm pulling up her hair and she likes it yeah
Trippy as hell trippy as hell
Trippy I'm trippy as hell
Trippy as hell trippy as hell
Trippy I'm
c boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm
Dawn sings in the garden
Phone sings in the hall
This boy's dead from two day's life
Resurrected by the call
Penny here we've got to come
So
I'd let him in, the jerk.
Now my silly little sister went to some vlachos coffee-grind reader
And had a gypsy glint in her eye when she'd smirk,
hair she gone jump when I tell her
Aye
Ooh
Put It on your mama promise ima get them M's
Aye
Get the Cartier frames with the diamonds in the lens
Ooh
I
of attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position (Notorious)
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rocking mics in high heel
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
havin it
Wait
let me po up this drank
White skin bitch in the back of the lac
She foreign, her pussy pink
Ima live my life till the day i die Iont give
Light up the broccoli kid
Throw the relish in my back pocket
Keep your eyes open, push your seat back, just flow
That's how we doing it
Bound by
a limousine
Yung Gunna gunna on the scene
JimBo Let's go!
We don't take the bus we buss down AP's
Nutted in her I don't want no ba-by
Stack it up mama I buying
their minds and say
Go live those last few summer days
I wish I had her by my side
To watch the rising ocean tide
To laugh and talk all through the day
can't piss when standing up
Hands is shaking doctors is taking to operating
Now you might not live so they start debating
You in bad shape
And your
Need a big booty bitch
Triple ccc thick
Hair down her ass
Gaudy attitude we pop tags
You not not as groovy bitch
Money blew in lilo stitch new shit
Fall
Dawn sings in the garden
Phone sings in the hall
This boy's dead from two day's life
Resurrected by the call
Penny here, we've got to come, so
Cause it’s like this
And ima player in this game so I can’t quit
Met her at the beach
So I had to check my reach
She was strolling wit her man
Up ahead by
and hair done 'cause I'm rich, I ain't trippin' on it
Changed my mindset and I went bossed up by myself
Look in my eyes and see a hustler, I sell 'em how
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