Lyrics:
it feel to get left hangin', I know, so I make arrangements
Make promises to break 'em, no thank you for all your favors
Snaked by who showed me aim
rain clouds weep into the streets
Let them pour
The thunder shakes beneath my feet
Let it roar
I can't believe we'll never speak anymore
But I hear
And no-one saw the carny go
The weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
And no-one saw the carny go
The weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
Normal weed in a medicine bottle
I don't wanna hear about flavours
Crack in a b ounce, rap like a freestyle
I was sixteen with the MAC at Monique's
And no-one saw the Carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
all days (yeah, the good ol' days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you
say them others did
I bought my love out with a diamond ring
Tryna let you have my jit
Just drop my old bitch off just got a new one she like 37
I been
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
but I
Just won't start rewind back to them old days, when my heart was blind
As long as you standin' by my side
No other girl's gonna come on this car
or die tryin times
Greed that I see
Got these cats
Whipped by tv
3 generations of fatherless women
We drownin instead of swimmin
This ain't what
When they find my body tell them leave it where I kept it
In a drawer with all my regrets and the parts I left neglected
Promise with a handgun, I
have opened
but the thought I was old
and then I saw the old DOM
the old club where we did our first shows
It was so great
And I don't understand
have opened
but the thought I was old
and then I saw the old DOM
the old club where we did our first shows
It was so great
And I don't understand
you cant hear
The ignorance protected
By the backpacker
Who co signed the say so
Claimin' they dig the flow
Filled with Jim Crow
Return of the old
with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love
better not be loud if you got it on
Them Jordans better not get dirty when I just bought 'em
Better not hear 'bout you humpin' on Keisha's daughter
better not be loud if you got it on
Them Jordans better not get dirty when I just bought 'em
Better not hear 'bout you humpin' on Keisha's daughter
Great black crows screeching
Mr. Todd?
No one here. Where is this Mr. Todd?
No matter
He'll be back in a moment, for I trust him as I trust my
to see you tonight
Get ready for all sins
Don't Forget
You are changing
I can see that into your eyes
F**king small things
But we like them
Now promise
the parkin' lot rockin'
Old folks hate
But they still steadily watchin'
Wishin' we would quit
But us rednecks ain't stoppin'
Ya hear that?
I said us
nerves, man word
I'm expectin' some etiquette in your segment kid
I brought you to the 'Stu to show how we do
So all them antics and funny shit you do for
bruh
Ayy, ya'll at my show, when
I say these names, ya'll better scream for
Me i don't give a fuck if
You know the names or not
Google them they will
just been stacking and stacking and rapping these raps nigga I cannot show the hoe feelings
They take my kindness for weakness and tell all my secrets so
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