Lyrics:
get some
It's been a long time and some things have changed
I'll bet you all had your doubts
Jaw on the floor with one foot out the door
Well
Can’t get you out of my mind, no matter how hard I try
Can’t get you, can’t get you, can’t get you out of my mind
Left foot right foot bother heavy
that's how I live as a boss
I get to the bag and by any means
I'm still going hard with nothing to eat
Kick down the door they won't give me a key
I want
never know what you did to me when you walked out that door
Lost it all I'm tryna get back
It's been a long time coming now I'm finding my tracks
Guess I
Lamborghini doors lift up
Mochilas voton what I zip up
Waterfall on my neck and wrist never dreamed it would be like this
I told you one day I would make it
drop a G
Fuck keys to the city got keys to the street
Niggas be twelve
Keep it discreet
Step on that nigga I right foot creep
Know a lot of young niggas
the pain this the last go
Watchin' time fly by got me gassed up
Till the clock run out like I'm last up
Chasing dreams out my room for myself
I ain't got
out my pain
I turn a sack to a gain
Even when I got a cane
Even when I’m full of grey
Never be mentioned in vain
I cannot take it
If the door don’t open
if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight,
Watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by
under pressure lil bitch will you panic
Or hunnid will you manage
When I pop out I wanna do the most damage
Bout to go rabid the money I get rapid
He said
to look out for a nigga
No much how you give that nigga
Nigga never do it in return do he
Facts Damn Facts whoo
I got one foot in the door and these niggas
Some towns look better as you leave 'em
And right now this ones lookin' fine
'Cause with every mile that rolls by I'm a little closer
To that
this here gat and shoot ya in the eye)
Who ya fucking with governor E?
Don't ya know I'll hang ya dead ass from a tree
(Then swing ya by ya foot
a cliff), well it dropped thirty feet!
A bunch of dust puffed out! Rocks and boulders hacked up, (hack! hack!) crushing 'The LINCOLN'!
I gave him
Show me who I'm supposed to be
One foot in, one out the door
Should I stay, are you sure
This sketchy boundary I created chasms us well apart
Both simple
in your ass before I bite your shit
Pause, inhalin' hella kush
Us and Yelawolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push
Felons, crooks, goin' door-to-door
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i
myself
Eternally verbally, I have numbers, succumb to time outs
In rhyme bouts you'll dial 9, just to get a line out
Known fact or factors
wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Ran out of sauce
So I park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas
Flood Zone
written by Liddy Clark
VERSE
We started this with one foot out the door
Let our bodies do that talking & ignoring all our problems
stop, Sir Luscious Left Foot's on fire
Tryna block my shine just ain't gon' happen, so don't try
Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
still bugged
I got lice, lice
If you want war, we can air it out
Kick in the door at your parents house
He said he quick with the right arm
He gettin' hit
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