Lyrics:
to go
Feel all the spices hit the back of your throat
Aftertaste leaving burns in my mouth
Wait, which Korea? It's the one in the south
When I took that
then I promise that Im bouta fucking shout
Headed south
(south)
Southbound
On my big red sled
(on my big red sled)
You know what they say
Call me santa
everything I write somebody else will bite
I really think its the south fresh tracks they be tight
I just can't explain I feel like when 200 0 come it'll be
the late night texts I left on read?
Was it the things I said had us hanging by a thread?
Was it the empty bottles when I fell to rock bottom?
'Cause you
I know I left you on read again
Fell off the face of the earth again
Told myself I'd get back to you
Three weeks ago
Got lost inside my head again
She said she was from a little city
Somewhere way south of Mississippi
Where the gulf shores crash and the boardwalk's busy
Something hit me, I
else but me
I've been looking back on our history
It's like a broken record on repeat
I say I love you then you leave
Like damn you made my head hurt
me by the tongue and I'll know you
Uh, kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you
All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I
Uh Adri need to speak a minute
Because I will get worn
I will get broken
I'll get so hung up on the things I haven't spoken
I'll be beside all by
Leave your number by the phone, bring yo' ass on home
I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way
With the flyest bitch gettin' head on the highway
'm thinkin' about migratin' south
There's a cold front movin' in
Get this
I'm just a yard dog
Unaccustomed to sleepin' by your fire
And momma if you
of day
I got a lighty by my side
She like my chain
Ok, ok
Had a few battles on the way
But that’s the life that I chose
I got designer head to my
the faces of those
Who had never got ready for me to explode their heads and rip'em apart!
It was written by me and I will write it again
And still I'm in
head hog,
Getting hella frontal
King Tut: fuck slut
Came in a big butt
"Damn my numbers low
But I swear I'm on a come up!"
King Tut: all gold
Never
hyperactive
Make it nasty
Like Venus I'm sex god
Thank You God Always
Pussy on layaway
Till then stay away
Rap game hedgehog
Getting it in pronto
Sex God, head
At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side
Then I spent so many nights Just thinking how you
a place not far from Guanajuato
That's two days on a bus from here, a lifetime from this room.
I fix his meals and talk to him in my old broken spanish
trust no hoes and trust no nigga, niggas either/ Try to take my weed, I got
More power than She-ra/ Dirty-South diva
I rise like Mya/ My high is comin'
south, yeah
Got some texts that i never ever read
Know some people, I probably live inside their head
Know some people probably wanting me [gunshot]
Used to cop it by the sheet, take it home, get to chopping
My whip was a piece of shit needed to loot to get it fixed
Plus I wanted to glist the wrist
Oh! Most of us came from a broken home,
Drowning all my sorrows,
Drinking liquor trying to smoke alone
Arguing with my wife so I broke the phone,
ask myself why
Causing these issues time never goes by Lately I sit overthink getting high
It tends to ease up everything in my mind When I'm all alone
ridin' if I ever need 'em
We duckin' feds and tuckin' lead to give your head a season
I just signed a deal that changed my fuckin' life
She just seen me
(Sebastian)
Broken promises, broken wedding vows
The clock is ticking down
Hoping daddy'll crack a smile
How can I support a child
Last time I had a job, It's
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