Lyrics:
To all of my homies, peace
Lookin' for your slice to eat
Finding your balance, we
Searching for good love
Good love Good love Good love
Good love
Blue moon by June
Never speak, it's always to soon
Said a verbal warning is good
Always tend to be in a rut, by noon
Forgot to fornicate with some
Uh, uh
I got that real good, feel good stuff
Up under the seat of my big black jacked up truck
Rollin' on thirty-fives
Pretty girl by my side
when it's hard still we gon shine
Walking with my God yeah it's all fine
My God is good yeah at all times
Cover every hood homie all kinds
Even when fall
Uh, uh
I got that real good, feel good stuff
Up under the seat of my big black jacked up truck
Rollin' on thirty-fives
Pretty girl by my side
With the shepherds and the wreckers
To keep her company
Took a room at the old Basque hotel
It was a kind of a prayer when her eyelids fell, one saying
Go nigga, go nigga, shoot my shot
Ima hold it down like the crew got knocked
You a got a good fit for the shoes I rock
Nigga
Why it’s never simple,
the short skirt showing off her assets.
They call her home wrecker, but she's not a humble beggar.
There's a closet full of skeletons an undertaker
and any kind of disorder
The new fearless types, as
Represented by Fifty
Move in the opposite direction
They find that the chaos of the times suit's
Their
Raise the bar, yeah, I'm settin' new heights
Two wrongs doesn't make it two rights
Take a trip to the A and make it there by tonight
I brought my
What kind of Pokemon are you?
How do you do the things you do?
Don't you bug me with a Caterpie
For a flying type to win's easy
Good Luck with Muk
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
trainers are all the latest
Surrounded by famous faces
We're here baby I made it i'm good, I'm good
I'm good, I'm good
Nowadays I'm feeling like my
Middle
But she on top of me by the end of the night
I mean we all single but it stills feels wrong
I mean we both mingled so its okay
The more me and you get
Crashed back a home wrecker hurt by my own torch after
Listen tho bitch movin' the chess pieces with laughter
Silhouette i tell pleading telekinesis used
the price of death (It doesn't matter, it's all for you)
If it means your days are better even if just by a tenth
Even when I have none left, know that I'll
too elysian
Petty floral wreaths couldn’t seed the pen
Egregious to many seen by the least of men
Propheteer like Revere to the Ephesians
My rhyming got
good, soakin' up the sun ray
Still waitin' for that detox by Dr. Dre
Start to spin the turntable like a whirlwind
Like a volcano, I spit fire
Line for
Temptress
Little black dress
Oooh, you look so good
Siren
Calling me in
What do you want to do
But if you only knew
What I know about you
You might
omema my God you are Good Di eh
[Omema omema my God you are Good]
Omema omema my God you are kind di eh
[Omema omema my God you are Good]
To the left,
now
But he still makes
Some good points
Sometimes
And Nathan's so kind
And he and
My cousin Noah
Are my
Gold standard for ethics
So when
I have
trucks by a fire
If you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
Then you're one of our kind
The kind that gets
because you're good,
That I feel the way I do,
It's not because you're kind,
That makes life for me brand new,
Could be because your love,
It's
Because we're sick and fuckin' tired
Of being mistreated by the undefeated
Power to the seat that can't be beat
Probably gone is the head that make
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