Lyrics:
And I just started crying. And my mom was like, Elizabeth, why are you crying? And I gave her the phone. I said, Lola passed away. And she looked at me
for Ms. Wright but even if I met her now
I’d let her down just from how I get around
Scream Nomad forever but I really want to settle down
Til then I’ll
God, getting fucked by Hopsin, do you know how awesome that would be? Ah"
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona, Ramona
This bitch
to my conscious
And focus on my mindset
You know how these cops get
Cynical now, I don’t view
The world as my pops did
Seeing my uncle in Hospice
Changed
[Snoop]
Real nigga shit..
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real
[Snoop]
Real nigga shit,
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real
that can take your spot my
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you you were beautiful
hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
Ain't another woman that can take your spot my-
If I wrote you a symphony,
Just to say how much you mean to me
Hear me out
Just talking
To myself to you for myself for whoever
While the planet fights cancer
I'm thriving and getting stoned
I'm a botanical
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Even let the weapon spark
When I could just hook on the
Dot like a question mark
And speaking of questions
How you did a year and a half
In a max for
Downtown Prichard block party
Sipping syrup like a margarita
DJ Unk with the chopper nigga how I walk them down
Walk them down
Yeah
Walk them down
Never play
at Kittyhawk
But take it from me I would rather walk
Dearie, life was cheery
In the good old days gone by
Do you remember
Uh huh!
Well if you
you stay or should you go?
Well, if you don't have the answer, why you still standing here?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, just walk away
Just walk away, just
have a strategy or you could be a statistic
Little boy dies, he's just one of the mystic
And mama steady cryin', 'cause she really the victim (Jesus)
to the fullest yeah
But that's just how it is
And now I'm filled with sadness
I regret a lot of fucking things
A lot I wish I didn't fucking do
But it's to late
drinking beer
I don't know how you came to get the Betty Davis knees
But worst of all young man you've got industrial disease'
He wrote me
'll bе too
If you let yourself fall herе
You won't die at his hands
Don't know unless you try
Before you even knew it, you could go and fly
How hard could
make you understand if it's the last thing I do
Whoa, that I love you
No, I just can't walk away, walk away from you
Though I try, I just can't
DoorDash
You really think you fuckin' with
Hitman? You sure Cass'?
Diz', Goodz, Ars', me
How the fuck you gonna weather the storm?
I'm just judgin off your
frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up
frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up
hey (hey)
You're gonna be, a shinin' star
In fancy clothes, and fancy cars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, just
have a strategy or you could be a statistic
Little boy dies, he's just one of the mystic
And mama steady cryin', 'cause she really the victim (Jesus)
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