Lyrics:
Driver drivin' slow hard this tolls slippery
Roads now I’m just wishing
I was back at home
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
!
Yah betta' get ready fi come back a Homecomin' King!
Straight outta' di comfort zone (ya hear mi seh)
Leave message a di ringtone (ya hear mi seh)
Leave
[Krayzie]
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands
[ clapping your hands] 4x
[chorus]
As we ride by the end of the night
You will
crashing all around Us
I need someone inside with me
But with you by my side
We can do anything
And the cloud of this depressions
Got to leave out my bed
A f***ing night mare
Getting high
Let me see the sun rise and fall
This is for my dogs
Down to die for yours
Extreme Venom
No mercy
When we all up in 'em
'Cause I've seen the life we need, this ain't it
The land of the living built on dead by stolen kids
And take off was shaky landing gon' leave skids
Your
and made gold from ‘em
Fight my demons like Ghostbusters
Swear every season got more of ‘em
I’m getting closer so no wonder
Aye
Over here tryna maintain
Down
fireflies
They're advertising in the skies
For people like us
And I miss you when you're not around
I'm getting ready to leave the ground
Oh, you
cheese
See how this shit be turning into Tom and Jerry
You were written in a show hosted by me like Truman Jim Carrey
When I put the lights on you you
Porsche
Hustle all day marry when I rush
Living for the moment
Cause tomorrows never promised
Getting all this money
I an’t gonna stop
All I want to do is
bullet proof vest
This my city Lil boy hope u coming correct
Like ninjas in the block
How I move with my set lights out
With a dagger I put a hole in your
The conscious muted by the muffin man molested of voice
Cosmic calamities causing crude catastrophes
Catching commonplace kids in this corrupt cacophony
I'm like
montana (montana)
Chopper leave u redder than a fanta (fantaaa)
Got the j knocking at the front door
(front door) ill sell u this work but i
Cant sell my
be even listening to us, or care
About how we living, so we going bare
In this World’s pussy - poor man’s nightmares
Never been bothering these gents,
the texture of her hair
Fancy cars and gold teeth, G-strings and things
The almighty dollar replace the wedding ring
The Ark of the Covenant was held by
fireflies
They're advertising in the skies
For people like us
And I miss you when you're not around
I'm getting ready to leave the ground
Oh, you
All this gas, it got me, yuh
Out this world, please baby don't stop me, yuh And still come through, we could leave this party
And Hit my room, baby
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
and that's
The gut feeling I'm getting appendicitis
I dig deeper than coal
Miners gold Midas touch
Got 90000 plus people throwing lighters up
Speaking of gold
know baby (yeah)
Hold eighty roll through you and your old lady
How rich this dough made me, gold as matching the navy
Shit you won't find at old
walk when you ride the train with the
Quad City DJ's (Woo-woo)
Attention all ticketed passengers:
The Quad City train is getting ready to ride.
Destine to leave this place of hell
Hustlin until my casket drops
Plastic glocks third eye
Focus on whenever the Hindu lights
Drastic plots long and sharp
As I am not bothered by these Zakus and Goufs
Still an OG, Master Roshi
Girl's outta this world so Mihoshi
Whip heavenly like a mikoshi
But I stay hungry
Man we all living on hope
Through the highs and lows
Rich niggas getting old
Niggas wanna fold me like this shit is Origami
Shit ell turn em into
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