Lyrics:
You don't even recognize
The face you've known for years
You're blinded by skyline
These hills they hide
The feeling of what's inside
What's worse?
me
Yea you got the right one
Barking up the wrong tree
Wrong tree
Wrong tree
Get yo Richard Roundtree looking ***
From round me
Round me
Round me
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Every day, along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's
Ya ears'll fear the frost bite
See you suit up for the tie
But I play to win the fight
I don't need to drink to fly
But I stay in these bars every
There's Christmas in the eyes of every child
Once again the presents are resting by the tree
Once again we worship the One who came for you and me
I hear
appearance, bitch I’m Northside
When I talk you can hear it, bitch Its Northside
N***** die every day bitch
Same n****
N**** I ain’t never switched
When they
You’re the first breath I take
When my heads been under water
And you’re a maple tree with shade
When the weathers getting hotter
You’re the sun that
Every broke thing seems to know me
I'm the clock that never will move
Every story that you've told me
Tells me there's something to prove
But i
there every Sunday when I was doin' time
And sent a letter every Monday just to ease my mind
To let a nigga know that pussy cat was still mine
turned from me
Away, with your eyes turned from me
Bringing all I knew to what I don't know
Two years later and you still have a hold
Hold my breath
love for my niggas livin' lavish
[Snoop]
I got a pet named P she niggarino
I got a house out in the Hills right next to Chino
and I think I got
scratch on every tree
I can see each little detail
And it's slowly killing me
Every whistle of the songbirds
As they greet the morning sun
Every bellow
Okay I laugh to the bank, I got racks in the safe
I got gas in my veins I'm faded
I get cash every day, make it stack never wait
Every day celebrate
the way it rolls
Low and slow
Right down the road
I love the way that punch
When jets come by and fuck ya up
V tech and bass in the trunk
Stock stereo
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
Whisper under my breath, say a little prayer
Same as I do every time, I step into the sun's bright glare
I am just a farm boy, lived up on the hill
Untouched by the fake sh**
We don't talk to them model B******
That's getting facelifts
We was never the ones to follow
Don't quit your day shift
Start your
of syrup
Run up get murked
I got time on my wrist and it's an Audemar
I just spent ten bricks on a foreign car
I got rugs by the door, Versace
Aye, yuh, aye
Aye
Gimme my respect
Well deserved you know I'm next
2018 filled with stress
2019 I feel blessed
Aye
Every track on target
I don't
Just threw a bell on the scale of the tree
I don't know make 'em two hundred every pea
Without rap I could double on a D
Shitt, make it snow in
my number, don't hit my line
In the Tesla by the summer time
I roll this tree up to unwind
You know my re-up cost a fine
I be stepping in black clothes
cappuccino
Mike Amiri camo and my stick by Valentino
Every single night I make a
Movie like it's Vimeo
Heard these niggas tweakin'
I'ma smoke 'em like a premo
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