Lyrics:
Different color hippie clothes
Gucci by the catalog want I'mma grab it off
Even let my bitch stunt gucci hat sandles on
Even got the bag for that
Switch
to chase behind my weed
If I can stay in her hair forever, that'd be fine by me
I don't have no concept of time
Even with a rose gold Concept on me
I
rolled by, since I've had him in my life
But this is your song, bro
I hope it makes you smile
This story starts back in time when I was just a child
Out
some kind of sense.
I been wit this Gin an Juice,
Cranberry an Vodka,
I juss came back from my pillow case slobbin' out Binaca,
I been tucked
Land of the Free and home of the enslaved
'Til the concept of time
Six hours, twenty-two minutes, and three seconds
I've been standing in this
around the clock
By myself when I go clock
Roosters, chickens, geeses, hawks
On the block goin block for block
I used to be the smallest of
Ballers but
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
be a shame."
"Whatcha gonna do tomorrow, Joe?
Whatcha gonna do on Christmas, got any plans?"
"Nothin' much."
"Why don't you come by the house
still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's on
And my time is none, because I'm writing more
I don't hear to meet a soul
played, get played, played a lot on radio
And also, and also, and also by some foul brothers
The Pease, the Pease the Pease Porridge never failed
It
for any mood
Now Rasky how you take get deal pass me
I no know wetin Kenny’s dem hope to do by signing you (Why)
Ba lyrics ba sense ba concept
Wetin you
hope to do by signing you (Why)
Ba lyrics ba sense ba concept
Wetin you get nonsense
You even talk say fakers dey out there
Out where shey where you
how can I stay grounded
Got the 2 6 pep boys been around it
Shawty wanna shake the spot like right now
5 cut a cranberry saturn right now
Mama got back,
got no options
No remedy for the things I can't see
This disease can’t be cured by a doctor
Medicating only take me lower
Smoking weed make the days
and language but destroyed by interpretation
For now I'm complacent between hesitation and dedication
No path takings The only path left
But until the path left
And all I need is to have you
Right here by my sideInto your eyes,
Goes the concept of timeAnd I will always hold your love
Way up highAnd you will always
Now we both got different concepts
We grown in different mindsets
I thought that we was family
Never done what you just did to me
Turn my back and now
Hand me downs and photographs
Remind me of a broken past
Now I always drop whatever's coming by before I've had the time
To grasp the concept of it
Yea yea yea
I'm finna bag that
I told shorty bring it back
She know the concept
She know what I want
Getting head by stove
Cook it some more
I'm
The concept lying in the seed, expanding in the common breed
The blueprint placing every stone, building bodys bone by bone
You may find out pretty
from right
Walk the streets or ride my bike
Now the youths want to do drive-bys
Father God how can we get by, live a stress free life aye
Songs
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
through
To blaze neighbors
Meet mark and pardon me to heat mark
A dutch spark it
Lex Leonardo arts profit
Apple cranberry mixed with crystal
Fan worry
concept
Mi nuh wan prison bracelet mi nuh wan
Gunshot mi nuh wan face death
Mi want a million dollar by a morning
Route di chromastic nuh plastic
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