Lyrics:
Let me come inside your ivory tower
Let me come inside your hallowed walls
God, it's heaven in here
Fix me with your hand of grace
Fix me with
This guy
Let's call him Fred
Came home late again
Not a dollar to his name
Grinning ear to ear
He's walking into walls
Without a drop of alcohol
We
what better you can let me drive
Got to get that bag that'll get me by
Cuz I came here to win
Killing it man and I'll do it again
If they get in my way
can let me drive
Gotta get that bag that'll get me by
Cuz I came here to win
Killing it man and ill do it again
If they get in my way then I'm doing
me feel the heart
Heart so quiet
Heart so empty
Heart is standing still like a broken clock
Breathe me in
Let me live through Your lungs
Let me poison
shocked
We got legends by the dozen so just take your time
Bout to get groupies by the millions who be super fine
Check this brand new flow that ages like
One last push to keep pushing on
Still trying my hardest to let it go
cnd forget it all
But I can't forgive it all
No I won't pick up your calls
officer
With a loud-hailer
Walks up next to you
Do you: A) back away
B) tell them the man with the smiley
Face is not a threat
C) check your pocket
In your
you're so small
Like you're itty bitty.
Just one match in the lights of the city
Walking by strangers on the side of the street
Like a quarter in
took a fall
That's how it goes down
Dope fiend still get high
While dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
You want to live in
that shit
Spin you around got my hand on your neck, roll your eyes yeah you love that shit
Grab you by your waistline, fingers on your chest line love
could do your worst to me to me to me to me
As much as it hurts
Ima let it burn
You could do your worst to me to me to me to me
As much as it hurts
Ima
just for profit you'll find
So please don't let them poison your mind
Their crowd is cheering while they brag on
Their snake oil sells from the band
with the nice round booty
Cut to the spot where all the girls wanna do me
On the low, nice and slow
T-mo on the floor, out the door lets go
Keep it
lie down by me, baby
Run your fingers through my hands?
I been all around the town
And still I do not understand
Is it me or is it you?
out her pistol and let it blow
Rest your soul, young brother
I'm praying for your fam and your son
Trying not to cry with my hand on the gun
Another
trigger
I'm about to poison a nigga
Greedy niggas can get it, it's no avoiding your dinner
Hide a brick at the precinct and call the boys on them niggas
Had
Don't let go and we will fly
And we can do this every night
As long as you stick by my side
Mask on, I ain't playing with you Nigga's
Get your mask on
Yeh
j-j-just dance
Wish I could shut my playboy mouth (oh, oh, oh)
How'd I turn my shirt inside out? (Inside out, right)
Control your poison, babe, roses
real lost
Bc i'm walking in hot
Yeah i'm walking hot
You gonna want me by your side because
I'm walking in hot
Yeah i'm walking in hot
Everybody gonna
Days fade into one, let me set the scene
There's no other place I would rather be
When I close the door I can feel your presence
Seeing smoke
ignore it
What you do and what you showing
You so important
You luring me in with your poison
You dripping pouring
The aroma from your sauce is pulling
the rings on your fingers I can tell you are my master's wife"
"But if I am Lord Donald's wife, Lord Donald's not at home
He is out in the far cornfields
dope boys (Dope boys)
Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air
I'm talking big
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