Lyrics:
Made a diss track that shit was the bomb
Shoulda got a feature by the boy fucking John
Don't matter he training for the UFC
Shoutout Vince, Ivan, Adam
a dime
No really, they were married 21 days later
Nah that ain't look real good on paper, getting married to a stranger
She was pregnant, with a baby boy
and my brother Drew
Hear the bang bang and they running, police coming too
Ain't the same thing you on level one, I'm up by two
Ain't the same thing you
ay
Ay
Drew
I'm a H-U-S-T-L to the A
Smoke that, a nigga gotta grind all day
H-U-S-T-L to the A
Smoke that, a nigga gotta grind all day
Solo jumping
Yo
Yo, Drew and Inf', did this, this right here is crazy
I feel big, you know what I mean?
Like not-not big in the sense of weight, you know what
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
him born.
He went away to grade school and wrote back to his folks;
He drew such funny pictures and always pulling a joke;
This world was lucky to see
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
a better life line
They decide for you, do what you have to do
Does not cross the fuckin line they drew
All our bitch of life, regulated by signs
Little by
I had a thousand roxy's at the Marriot
I told em meet me at the Citgo
Right there by the Save-a-lot
Now boy you know
I aint meeting nobody at that
There was a ship that sailed it all on the Lowland Sea,
And the name of our ship was the Golden Vanity
And we feared she would be taken by
said "Sig' you that nigga," couldn't see his vision
But then he drew the picture, like a compository sketch
Yeah Sig' stay honest I'll deposit you
See Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I wave
The rest of you boys I blow Keysh right in your face
Pistol by my bed, I'm sleep but I'm awake
For that one
Kruger niggaz
Nightmare ??? nigga
You scared 'cause I grew with Jigga
He said "Sig' you that nigga," couldn't see his vision
But then he drew
She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust
And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound bus
Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West
Down came
she cried.
"There's a picnic, too, at the old Point View,
It's a shame it rained today."
Then the boy drew near, kissed away each tear,
And she
She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust
And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound bus
Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West
Down came
drew the Glock, yo my set's aiming
Dumb Motherfucker
Try to roll on me, please
I'm protected by a thousand MC's
And hoodlums and hustlers
she cried.
"There's a picnic, too, at the old Point View,
It's a shame it rained today."
Then the boy drew near, kissed away each tear,
And she
like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving
my boy?
Did anyone say anything to you?
Have you been hurt?
When consoled by his mother, Dhruva's grief increased.
Why is my father so unloving,
But one day i saw you walk by
it changed my mood as if i were high
i drew a picture of you and i
never felt this feelin' never had anyone
in my doodles
One day I used an injector
Drew something from my vessel
Caffeinated glutinous liquid
Blood and espresso
I know how dopamine works when you give up
Well, she drew out all her money out from Southern Trust
And put a little boy aboard a Greyhound bus
Leaving Louisiana for the golden west
Down
.jpg/300px-OK_Hotel_Reunion_-_Robin_Holcomb_02_(25477130671).jpg "Robin Holcomb")
Discuss these boy by drew holcomb Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In