Lyrics:
with regret
Run for your life, Run for your goals
GO FOR IT! GO FOR IT!
Run for your life, Run for your love
GO FOR IT! GO FOR IT!
Run for your time,
Got bitches all in my mind
Fuck nigga blocking my shine
I know the reason you feel the way
I know just who you wan' be
So everyday I thank the man
And if I, if I run out of time
I'll wait for you in the sweet by and by
I just want to leave you with a smile
Even though that hasn't always been my
on and give it to me
Calling all the ladies to the front
Fellas, back up and watch
Them move that butt, uh
I got so much love, I want to give it to you
Give it
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
But I know in life there's more, it ain't all about awards
So I pull up to this party, am I happy
Nigga hardly, but I gotta fit in partially
No, I
He's just waiting
All the white boys in the stay pressed slacks
They're home for the summer from college
Staying out late, getting rowdy at the bar
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
1A.M. and I'm still in the gym
Busting shots at the rim
In these all white Tims
Yeah I'm him I'm just glad I'm not them
Hate to see em man them boys
might leave your bae crying
I'm so stressed out man all
The homies fall in
And if she let me hit, the homies all can
And nigga if I'm eating it's all in
thinkin about the roses
Picture all the moments, Roses
The Roses On My Deathbed
Baby You My Best Friend
Hold My Hand
You the one I love
Unforgettable
You
Or probably end it all
PTSD might just paint the wall
Too drunk lonely bang
Or Fuck you and your friends
Bang bang bang bang bang
Or out heated by gangs
White
leave but I can do without it
I love y'all but I don't need to never ever ever hear ya talk about it
I could leave but I don't dare
Red white and blue got
love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It's all I can do
The city's a flood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
me split, cracked, cut in half
All alone and torn apart
Had a white coat like white lies
Deceived by the innocence in his eyes
Please, please
[Chorus]
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
I'll take 30
corscious nigga never get framed
The beat I'm stepping on is all in my veins
Go by low key but I'm king in the game
Use my mind as a weapon
Leave my hands
Somebody tell Backwoodz
Sponser me
I don smoked a zip in a day
For seven days straight
All backwoods obviously
I been hella down lately
Feeling like
lies
She say that she gay, I say "hooray" (yeah)
You just my type (yeah), I love them dykes (yeah)
I'm on a pill, she done some white shit
Her thong
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