Lyrics:
would have kissed me
I fantasized it while I rode
The brothers Arthur’s bike
Carry on the back so I could
Tug along the heavy load
These are roads less
And I don't know if this is true or not
Telling my friends that lately you miss me a lot
All you do is overthink with all that time you got
the dealers and killers, cut-throated thugs are gorillas
Got my haters to feel us and recognize who the trillest
I got my mind on my paper it's time for
I can't live with that, I'm reppin' NY
The rotten apple is a place where the strong reside
Some of the illest have died, puttin' them feelings aside
good
He drove on by, I saw him run the Stop Sign
Made a left, Made a right, just missed One-Times
Here they come, down the hill as he's creeping up
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling right
Got me feeling like
Somebody might die tonight
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling right
Got me feeling like
as you drive down the highway
She says, "Yes I really loved it and you know we gotta go there again"
But you get that empty feeling as you pull the car
wanted a nigga but I ain't your father
No, I'm not Superman
But I am king Arthur
My heart covered in armor
Protecting my feelings
Protecting my heart
Gotta
crew
Philly, soda pop
I'm gonna run down my family tree like this:
One, two, one two three and
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got
the boomin' system
Said I love ya won't leave ya so you got to listen
See I'm talkin' about the way that I'm feeling
You're so lovely lengthy and so
shit, it'd be like drama (yeah)
And you might get tripped on by my baby mama (hey mac)
So do what I tell you and everything'll be alright
You're cute
Arthur on the table with Johnny riding a shotgun
Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar
Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance
You know,
and pearls
So fuck all that shit
Riot and break a police car in this bitch
Got me mad like I'm Arthur's fist
These pigs are nothing but some cowards
So when we
no need to test me (Don't)
My love was A1 how'd it feel not to have the sauce
I swing on the fence they wonder how I got the bars (They Do)
N*****
and pearls
So fuck all that shit
Riot and break a police car in this bitch
Got me mad like I’m Arthur’s fist
These pigs ain’t nothing but some cowards
So when
of dawn
I'm the Biz Mark, and I'm a sure shot
All of a sudden, you you you you..
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got a wife by the name
and vets
Nigga I'll step on your set
Fiddle with niggas
Shit ending with death
And be real with these niggas
Ain't switch over checks
Feeling federal
I got
a girl that I’ll Maybe wife
He telling me that I need to stop acting like this is a drake night
Balled up my fist like Arthur’s meme bu he right,
Why do I
Beck: "I can't believe what
We've seen outside you
And me watching the jets go by"
I'm being watched for the wrong reasons
All scheming they say
a hot box
In '96, in the swat, had a trap house
Every day cut school to sell crack rock
I got a pistol in my pocket and a bank roll
Anybody try me Imma
Thing-fish:
Ob'dewlla! is why'awright? don't be pullin' de boy's chain too hard dere! he gots 'nuthuh show t'do t'morrow! don't put dat in yo' mouf, girl! I
on replenish
Drink and finished
Poor me like I'm tainted
Pour me up a cup the fuck is up the alcohol the blanket
I be feeling loopy then the blunt and me get
Us, they Feeling Us
Are you Feeling Us?
Cause everywhere I go, man I swear they know my name
Make your girlfriend cry when she see me walk by
Cause
DNA
It wouldn't be the same Port Arthur if we got up and moved away
God forbid we hit the lotto, chances are we'd wind up shot
We're flatland
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