Lyrics:
that shit
Bang bang bang
Now we all got rich
For my girls with they name on the list
Getting paid on the fifth, go broke by the sixth
Stunt hard
But can
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
another lesson learned
Every sleepless night is another page I've turned
I wake up to fallin' dreams
And the petals start to fade by the picket fences
and the melody's played,
As the years turn their pages, they all start to fade.
The oceans still move with the moon and the sky,
The grass still grows
the sunlight fade
Stories I read by my lampshade
Once upon a time
I've been trying to put this book back on the shelf
But the pages keep singing to me
I'll never
of the pages they sit in
And never once I get bitten
Because plagiarism is hidden
Which I would sit on the rhythm
Prisoner with a vision
Signs of a label,
close by
Don't you let 'em fade away
So you'll remember what I forgot to say
Write this down
I'll sign it at the bottom of the page
I'll swear
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Don't ever fade
Don't ever fade out
Adding pencil to pages
Jotting down notes from the brain cultivated
Just to see the stars and the galaxy
I'm inspired
One by one the teardrops fall as I write to you
One by one my words come falling on the page
One by one my dreams are fading in the twilight
One
Lately Ive been thinking bout a re run
So I been thinking maybe I should change
Suddenly Im floating on my lonesome
Hoping I can fall onto your page
mesmerized by truth
It's powerful it does not change
It remains when all the other flows fade away
He died for you that's the gospel good news
Not like
left us infinity
And well pressed pages torn to fade
Drive on with wild abandon
Uptempo, frenzied heels
Rave on, Walt Whitman, nose down in wet
I'm an open book with blotted out pages
Inscripted on these songs are the chapters from my life book
If I open up in person with you
Know that means
somebody to represent
Mia-x, unlady like, realest female you ever heard
Produced by the beats by the pound, the realest label you ever heard
Y'all know we
fade, fates resign
Emily come back
Pages curl and the dust motes fly
Count the hours, wonder why
Emily come back
Either tethered to a smoke ring
Or spat
lips
Now the days go by and I waste my time
Photos fade, fates resign
Emily come back
Pages curl and the dust motes fly
Count the hours, wonder why
jumpin over
Pyramids could never hold us
As time slips by
Them old times they
Hit me like tidal wave
How them colors fade
When I realized how much my
how she talk
She see i'm getting money she can tell by how I walk
I been dripping flavors
I been flipping pages
Niggas keep on talking shit we know they
back to me, go
Waiting for the sun to rise
Been shading down this one road
These pages when they come to life
Then fade into the unknown
De-misters on, I
This ain't a drill but we slide wit the stick
Ain't never gon fade bout no bread or no bitch
Both of em serious
I'm having that shit
If you think
they see your post but who like or share by the way
is fucking mental wash fucking focus fear no more
Fake fall, deserved fate Forcing the fakes to fade
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