Lyrics:
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the cause so
Feel
survive, so if you along for the ride strap your boots and leave your thongs inside..uh
We experience turbulence in urban environments daily, rarely it's
Don't treat my highs too high
Or my lows too low
You won't see my soul souled on no video
Bdont need no checks to get no chicks
Or be some hypocrite
Aye pass that over here
Who that new nigga over there
You know that boi
What dat boi go by
I think his name was
Ghost in The Mix yeah
Yeah, that's
as me
I'm everywhere, I'm your nightmare, you can't get rid of me
Call a Uber, turn on the radio, mad you're hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you
fact, you'll never see me period
Tryna get a spot on Shade 45 Sirius, radio
Need the whole pie, fuck a ratio
Random thought: why did I vote for Justin
And more realer
Ya
How do we make goals
How do we meet those
How does the soul know
Digging a deep hole
Looking inside
Discovering me
Look into you though
light in the night sky
Damn right
I'm a nice guy
Inside
Why you outside?
Feels like
I might just die
Night sky with a dark light
And when everything's
they profit to fuck with you
Nobody can fuck with you, Obama said
"What it do?"
Can I get one more?
Everybody want to talk about who
This and who that
you stray from the path
Said a devious voice with a devilish laugh
All along you been stuck in my trap
Now give me your soul
I ain’t givin it back
This
me
Don't be dead before you're 40
Man
I'll be on the safe side
Not dying before a 100 bands
Drums in the mix
I'm tryna drum with them sticks
I gotta
thing
Lost like Atlantis in Los Angeles
I mix milligrams of potassium with Canibus
And go bananas don't make me angry
You wouldn't like me when I'm angry
while jamming to this frightening mix
So I give it a try, won't let this chance pass me by
Though when I get there, I feel like I might die, 'cause they
Tell me what you feel inside
I'm with my dawgs and they feel alive
You can tell looking in my eyes
I know the bottomg better than the top
But we here
Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt like a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap
you vibe with the beat
Now come on down and dance with me
We gon' have plenty of weed to roll up
White ash when we ash, I mix the dozy with
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
inside the trap we're not talkin houses
More like trapped with girls I'm tryna please her it's like moving mountains
Hope she really gets to you I think
the heat
This shit'll get hotter than hell, you won't wanna be there with me
Not giving a story to tell or giving a witness a scene
We'll disappear in
taking a hit
Redundant as shit
You stupid lil bih
The pain finna stick
And your finna fit
Stiff
With your friends
They hopped off a cliff
They just like
the power out of your soul
You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go
Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow
Like drug lords
Black Phillip everywhere that I go
Tellin' lies trying to get at my soul
Black Phillip everywhere that I go
Black Phillip, Black Phillip
Look with
Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama
SINGIN’ ‘BOUT NORTH DAKOTA TO OKLAHOMA
COME AND GET YOU SOME OF THIS
CORN FIELD SOUL
EVERYBODY MEETS DOWN AT OLE MUD CREEK
SEE A CIRCLE OF TRUCKS BY A GROVE
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