Lyrics:
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
drip drop
I’m gone make you fall
Back in love with me
Waking up next to me
DND your phone and all
Underneath my waterfalls
Bring a rain coat
It’s
die
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
Hallelujah, halle-halle-lujah
Big drop in the ocean
Hallelujah,
jocking, tell by the look on they faces
8 digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet
7 figures on watches, I told my mama I made it
Made a deal for
the crown had been broken
Westward in saddle and wagon it went
And till the railroad linked ocean to ocean
Many the lives which had come to an end
While
i
I kiss you slowly
Then that’ll start a slow leak
Girl you caught me by surprise
There’s an ocean between those thighs
Girl you got that drip drop
I
Oh nun
Just me and Ranch
No cap
This the intro by the way (Sayin)
Yeah; Intro
Yeah, this the intro (Intro)
Bout to drop a EP with Mike and Los (Mike,
the ocean?
The ocean
The ocean
The ocean
As we return from the ocean
I know there's no way out
All plans are swept away
By a life in shades of grey
I'm just
a full orchestra
And the choir singing
The oceans calm and the rivers flowing
It feels so good, keep on going.
Rain drops keep fallin' on our
of them
Ghost in this bitch with the chucks on
Cons' at my feet while I drop one
Or drop two listen to those rock songs
Fuck me up I might drop you
I'm
you mean the ocean
If by tragic, you mean the end
We weren't wrong, we were just hungry
For manna from Heaven
And come on drown me in the infinite
the drop blowin' pop wit Santana
The hawk on me's not from Atlanta
It's just the father to the glocks in the hamper
Look in the rear view the cops in
and lip syncin'
Styles P tried to fuck up Cam'ron drip
Cam kicked him aggressively in the chest a li'l bit (that was funny)
Can't describe the energy
competition
When I'm rapping on a track though
Came in with the sauce
Niggas thumbing through a sack whoa
This ain't what you want screaming "DAMN"
Like I'm Ron
dang night
Just give me a break before you get broke
You to to be saved by Jon the Pope
'cause sucker emcees don't be the might
'cause you all want to se
thing
It's a Crip thing
It's a Crip thing
Before I spend my life in jail, I'll rather die and burn in hell
Carried by six before I'm judged by 12
There appear to be oceans and range of mountains upon our sister world (Uh)
(P.O.P.E, P.O.P.E)
13th Angel
This is only a hallucination
Quick temper
that'll make ya turn it up
And I was in the cut, chillin' in my drop-top Benz
with friends, loungin' with my mens, laughin 'bout all the ends
that I
callin'
From the streets of heaven
You go to work in the mornin'
Get home by eleven
You're just a drop in the ocean
So don't rock the boat 'cause heads
the laws of reality
I bill a bitch p.p.o. after some head like I'm filling in cavity
I grab the mic blast radiance over the darkening skies of calamity
I
Do you still believe in love?
Or do you like drugs?
Ran into a night owl rollin' White Owls
Girl it's been awhile since I hit a White Owl
I'm with
Drowning in my tear drops
I am sinking faster
Past love heart breaking I need to move on (need to move on)
Could passing you by mean missing on love?
saved by John the Pope
The M, A, see and K, from Oakland, California
I'm Too $hort baby, no I don't play, I'm macking
Freak nasty, I like your dance
let me in
I no that love would begin
If only I could rap to you
I know this love would capture you
[Cam'Ron]
Yo, yo uh looking back on school art
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