Lyrics:
Bought myself a Rose just to pick off the petals
It always rains in Portland
It's something like my emotions (Like a waterfall)
Lacing up on my
an old dog new tricks
Come on!
Well, I've been in the battles
Taken my licks had lots of parties
Had all the kicks i'm not often well
But I ain't never
in morning
She used to do tricks all on my... I might just record it
Out in Miami, Florida but she born in Portland, Oregon
I could hit that bitch up
the kind that you can't find a traveling through the land
I'm on my way this very day to win her heart and hand
Now I can picture in my mind a place
true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I enjoy a tender pass
By the boss of Boston, Mass
Though his
true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I enjoy a tender pass
By the boss of Boston, Mass
Though his
and Portland West and back along the line
I'm goin' now to a place that's best that old home town of mine
Eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my
true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I enjoy a tender pass
By the boss of Boston, Mass
Though his
true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I enjoy a tender pass
By the boss of Boston, Mass
Though his
true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I enjoy a tender pass
By the boss of Boston, Mass
Though his
Less I'm in the club, I ain't barely got no ones
Sign of a cross, bag prayed over by a nun
No trust in men, I can't put my trust in guns
Hold up,
and Portland west and back along the line
I'm goin' now to a place that's best that old home town of mine
Eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my
from the walls
This is the smoke hanging in the air
Though we could be almost anywhere
This is Portland, it helps to like the rain
Without a breath this
I woke up to a lotta crying this morning, it's a rainy day in Portland
Y'all want Jordans, Im just tryna get my family far from Oregon
Y'all busy
to be humble
When I do the breaststroke through an underground tunnel
And come up on the other side in a Jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with
in those bluegrass hills
Where gently flows the Ohio by a place called Louisville
Every time I dive in my pool.
It's hard to be humble
When I do the breast stroke through an underground tunnel.
And come up on the other side in
the Ferrari redder than Clifford
In a safari, my neck on a river
My shooter from Portland, nickname him Lillard
I'm with Lil Duke, he so ready to shoot
Got
ringing in dimes
I'm keeping a pace so you know it's our time
A trick get to tricking while we get to flipping
These bitches get sick but I'm sick
Trick
Then we stop at Wayne's
Curly fries and chips
Back to the top of the West, yep
In the middle
State of Illinois, goin' hard like armadillo
Post up,
It's Boujee in here, it's Boujee in here
Shoutout to Twenty for this
Okay
B-O-U-J double E
Yeah, that's me
I'm the king I'm smoking green
Always
true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I enjoy a tender pass
By the boss of Boston, Mass
Though his
take my heat
Fireball flow can't bat in my league
I'm the best rapper that's been slept on
Stick around like gum that's been stepped on
Stepped on, I
you dig
Drippin' on them pussy niggas, really though
Shoot a nigga then I take a video
Pussy Hulk Smash'd, now it look like Cheerios
Nigga, I'm in
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