Lyrics:
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
at the mall, shoot hoops too
Whole crew rockin' suit's made by Bruce Bruce
And my wood wheel is a blue spruce
(It's a blue spruce)
Damn, okay, RiFF, feel me?
motivated by money but he blew that
Colorblind I only see pink green and blue strips
No lie no cap ahh
Uh bitch shake some
Imma throw some ones up in the air
Eve,
Everything was green and red yet I was feeling blue,
When just in time for Christmas,
I fell in love with you.
BRIDGE:
Now there's magic in
Got it like that I be like no duh!
I be chilling out in Minnesota!
Got a fresh new beat to flow to
I be by the lake bumping some Kota
Like that's my
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you
You know I'd go
Sometimes I focus on the dough
Look at these bills I got
This is a message for some rappers trying to steal my spot
You niggas famous on the internet
I'm
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change.
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire,
Thinking about women and glasses of beer,
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
nightmare my farmers market
Family cookout
And Andy's lookout
This drive through Seattle
Turned into a fucking pool house
Blue blood everywhere
Ima go for
As He Made You
By Karen I Morrison
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
Him seh if mi did brown him
reach the testicles
and effect em, by animal means, I'm in your spectrum
As I walk through the garden of orange tomatoes, I see
Blue flowers
Blue
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
Well, I picked her up from the airport she was smilin' and I knew what for
Haven't seen her in so damn long She said, let's play that Van Morrison
What (Skud Newbie, bitch)
Uh (What, what) what
Just a shame
Drip more than Rick James (Drip)
I got big money
I'm a star blowing big O's
What's your
Ugh, We can't even talk I never do
Engine revving to this revenue
Always blue
I should get a clue
Get better dude
Get better duke
Get better dude
Get
little crimson pinholes sweat on vintage quill venom
Developed by a fatal blues anthology.
Communities on cue bury their ostrich beaks.
Thought it was
sun in my eyes gone blind me
Damn just think I blew past a statie, checking for the blue lights behind me
Stomach churning listening for sirens,
cll I
I was starving
Tell me
How are we crew
I'm feelin' like a throw-away-blue
Like God's first draft of the sky
Balls it up for something new
And if you
The blue poppy presents madness!
"Hello there!"
Madness presents the blue poppy!
"Goodbye there!"
Hold the inside for a 250 minimum
You can see your
Majin Buu
Off of the 30 ouu
Do what I gotta do
Run up I'll silence you
Prada suit on me I feel like I'm James Bond
Lotta blues on me I got me a name now
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