Lyrics:
Let's slow dance to yo favorite songs
The night is young old jams playing in my home
You a star no Patrick but shout out to my homes
Especially
My southside, my get back
My heartbreaks, my karmas
My set backs, my home town
My life time, my sun up
My sundown, my everything
My used to be
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Somebody cries from a cell, "God be with you"
If there's a God, why has he let me go?
As I walk, my life drifts
I'm fresh to death, I'm in the zone.
I checked my head, but no one's home.
The mood is right, the party is on.
Looks like tonight, I'll be drinking
So I'll leave this place of worship
And I'll head out on my own
So many broken paths
I'll let you know which one I call home
Will you welcome me back
I like about superstars?
I like my superstars to be out there jump out
The window! Be like Prince with
Your ass out i may
See it and say, "Damn, she
keep messin' up, why does it have to be so damn tuff?
I don't know where I can go to let these ghosts out of my skull.
My grandma past my brother's
keep messin' up, why does it have to be so damn tuff?
I don't know where I can go to let these ghosts out of my skull
My grandma past my brother's
on to faith and never let go
Tell them we want go home
They bring me the riches but me tell the no
Tell them we want go home
Ah living on earth but its not my
han
One time for me selective girls out there
Ya know we fi talk to y'all ya know
Ye me go by Ajofe StreetMic ya know
And me pon this one with my
'cause that time is coming for me
Like a stranger on the road
I left my thoughts at home and the new ones about to arrive
are already saying me I'm going
xannys
Help me sleep
I know I should
Take a break
But I can’t
So let me be
Live my dreams
I’m wide awake
Dearly depart
All of my demons
Been here from
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
(Ayo!)
Ring the alarm on top of santorini
B(B-B)beat this drum
This ain't no tamborini
I'ma rip it down like am from panini
I'ma shut this down with my
be
Where I fucking be
All my Soulja's where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
be
Where I fucking be
All my Soulja's where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
be
Where I fucking be
All my Soulja's where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
session finna murk 'em at the gallows
Let it ruminate until I herd 'em with the cattle
Fumigate an army, I could serve 'em any battle
I been chillin'
keep messin' up, why does it have to be so damn tuff?
I don't know where I can go to let these ghosts out of my skull
My grandma past my brother's
in my
Cell for the last couple of days
Not sure how long I would've stayed in
There if it weren't for Charlie
His fat ass wasn't going to let
Me just
to far, i'm sorry
i guess now i'm going home
so let any amongst you cast the first stone
now we've got all these complicated machines
so no one person
niggas up top
Getting them lunes back
Salute to the brother of me
And my nigga Loon back
Harlem World's finest, let's be honest
You don't gotta give me
be a contradiction
If there is truth in the words that we say
Let this be my self-preservation
I'm dragging my friends down with me
Cause I don't want
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