Lyrics:
nigga, what good is your wealth?
I got options, none of them is ever begging for help
I'm self-made, no longer handle the business myself
Move it with
You did good $lick
All alone in my crib, house black
It's a ghost town wherever I'm at
Baby, just be real with me I wanna know
Is there a spot up in
little sticky pass
Is some kinda right of passage dude
Keep rapping till you get discovered
But better believe it's last time
We ever see each other
Cause
And it's no good panic when fear shows off
You'd better smile hard when the going gets tough
Oh Yeh, but it's not my way
Tried to lead a normal life
that I wouldn't peek
But isn't it nice, sitting by the fire
Now we can retire being good as can be
We're getting drunk on Christmas
We're doing
seen the brilliance, I've seen the fuck-ups
I've seen all the eyes and the calm and the sweat, I've seen some get through it
I've seen some buckle
good
Got my money and my bourbon tonight
All I need is my lady
Saw this girl standing by the bar
Shaking her hips
To some old school song
All dressed up
get used to it after some time,
The soil is ridiculous, they make a good wine,
The weather comes bracing when it isn't just treating you fine.
But I
civil and good.
It sadly comes into question...
Are we at war with one another, or are we at war with ourselves?
u00a0
Hear the sirens sound
As it all
to appear
And the earth stands still, it feels so good to be here
Nothing compares
Being with you in the morning light
Nothing compares
Not the night but
NO PLACES I RATHER TO BE EEEH
I WANT IT, I CAN GET ENOUGH YOUR LOVE
BABY YOU GOT ME ALL ON D***
KEEP ME WANT IT MORE
YOUR LOVEEEEE
HOOK: (REMO)
CAN
weed and want not to be bothered
We go and leave the house to not be by her
She was our favorite, she never would holler
She get high and give out
response, maybe a glance
but the system has it's rules about the second chance
living by the tracks in the Barrio
keeps my welfare state from the don risto
that fall
He left the other night without a trace
Goddamn the man he never did no good
She should have left him long ago
But she couldn't get away
that fall
He left the other night without a trace
Goddamn the man he never did no good
She should have left him long ago
But she couldn't get away
to the boys in blue
My city view's subdued by duded in uniforms of blue
Conforming to their or you will get turn in two
Remove ya'
I ain't no wise guy,
to the bay?
I hit a pretty good stride, pretty far on my way
Down by the water, just waiting
Generally pretty hard, but a bit easier today
To find
at the club tonight
Yeah, I'ma got it
Peace I'm out, you know how it go
(Verse 1)
I'm standing at the door of the club
Breath smelling like a pub
Gettin VIP
time but most good things do
Manifest when the time is true
I admit I was nervous 'cause things get changed
Something about my lifestyle makes love so
to live
With someone by my side some kind of close bond
Another spit in your face
Every time you need me
I am busy with my own
When it all comes down
As time goes by and the feeling gets stronger
To be in your arms can't wait any longer
Look in my eyes and you'll see it's true
Day and night all my
of dreams
You spend a lifetime tearing temples
Down, it gets to feel like
Hallowed ground is a shallow grave
Where ne'er the bluebird sings
Last time
everyone but me
Had to buy me that shirt I don't feel like it's mine
But I wear it all the time
I tried to drown it in drink, it didn't do no good
I
Morning comes too soon.
I can sleep but moments never rest, and then it's noon.
They go drifting by, and I want to try
To stop and calculate
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