Lyrics:
light
But I don’t high
All it’s okay now
Andyou dot com but don’t combine
You talk about the weed and alcohol that made the fuss and hype duh
Lil
me
I'm home alone right now
I'm just doing me
It's the weekend baby
So I gotta be
WYD
That's what she messaged me
I'm just chillin
I could use
Began to encounter, with my counter-parts
On how to burn the block apart, break it down into sections (oh, yeah)
By the selections
Some use pipes (oh,
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha
See ya picture
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
Like a flower the Son arose no annual pull up
Now that's what I call salvation's eternal Tulip
By Grace, through faith, in Christ alone we have Salvation
Get it in gots to get it in
I got to get it in gots to get in
Got to get it in
Heavy mental, artist instrumental
Ghetto metal, I said it 'cause I
out on instrumentals
No patience for who I'm becoming got to keep it together
Never needed nobody, not now, or ever
Sometimes I can't trust myself, how
on instrumental
Records, hey, so I can write monumental
Methods, I'm not the King
But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the cream
Check it, just how deep can
on instrumental
Records, hey, so I can write monumental
Methods, I'm not the King
But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the cream
Check it, just how deep can
I'm going big so I can't do no little
I feed my dogs so I can't give em kibble
I let my pain out on these instrumentals
I get these bands it get me
Cause real G's they move in silence
I live out my life in defiance
So now I'm stranded on an island
And like a rich guy's jet it's private
Statistically,
Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E,
And if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
And if you lose it you're gonna 'buse
playin', stop playin'
I'm just sayin', just sayin'
Now who else wanna fuck with Hollyweird Go?
Break up and roll it, light it and smoke it
Pass it
tendencies
Parisian sensibility so stay out the vicinity of
Yea, yea them niggas over there its just
Yea, yea now look at what I wear
Got my, gold watch
Hmmmmm (OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm (OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm (OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, see'mon (OW)
Make them beats like you used to make (oh)
Now keep movin (oh) now
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha
See ya picture now they wanna grab the guns
And come and get cha
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha
See
I pull up on them and they doubting me because I'm young
I wasn't supposed to make it here because of where I'm from
Now look at me I got it that's
really miss if the Romans left, Reg.
MASKED COMMANDO AT BACK
Public baths!
STAN
AND it's safe to walk in the streets at night now.
FRANCIS
Yes, they
There’s a star that they call Astronomer’s Regret
One quarter the distance from hell to our shores
It’s said if you point your scope towards that
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of
Israel’s pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John
it, ha-ha
I got it, yeah yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it
GREEN: I got a Smith 'n' Slappy grind for you (what you got now?)
I got your payment here in
to call it too early
Now it seems a world away, but I miss that day
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our
The meeting
Meet all these folks
I dont need it
Percieving people
Is pointless
If you dont get what theyre seeing
Woah
Over and over again
Finally pushed by
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