Lyrics:
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
father)
My cane by my side, (yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin son, (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now,
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'Fore I tan your hide, now, (you're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'Fore I tan your hide, now, (you're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'Fore I tan your hide, now, (you're
clip
Homie got knocked with the chop on the block, now he missing, No whiteness
Talk, but never get the plan till we finish
Never let him on my band
drive-by's in the rain
They know we like that Gucci Mane
We send em going up like an attic
He ain't really want the static
I'm flipping bands
Acrobatic
Bro got
(bands you know)
I just can't up and commit to you
Straight off the strength you know
(strength you know)
This pussy ain't given when you can
Stay rockin
no room" (let's go)
Fucked one bitch, tryna put me on blast
I say, "Hmm, hmm, it ain't no proof" (yeah, yeah)
I popped a Roxy, yeah
Turnt in
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'Fore I tan your hide, now, (you're
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
natural, that you'll want to go to war
That's just the bestest band, what am, oh, honey lamb
Come on along, come on along, let me take you by the hand
natural, that you'll want to go to war
That's just the bestest band, what am, oh, honey lamb
Come on along, come on along, let me take you by the hand
it's a problem, my boy shaking shit just like a tambourine
I came from the bottom, I jumped to the top ain't use no trampoline
He think he the shit but
with a limp I need a cane
Tory these niggas aint got no back
Well I guess that's why they can't hang
I aint got nothing to lose in this here
Got
, ain't')
But that don't mean he can't (no, no, no, no)
Press that line and you'll get banked (haha)
So you best have a seat with a drink, nigga
(Snow
Old rockin' chair's got me
(Old rocking chair got you, father)
Cane by my side
(Your cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son
(I ain't got no
a pimp with a cane
It's all about choices
Ima make my own
Go with the flow ain't no forcing
To each is own
You do you I do me..
Gaining control they
I made a name exchanging cane
Changing lanes till chains ah hang
Like orangutans
Doing day for day from plane to plane
Payday came an I ain't change
And when the cane get cut
When they put the pain in us
But quitting ain't in us
Now come forward four centuries
Onward with a purpose ain't nothing could
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