Lyrics:
Couple niggas dying sick of turning up at funerals
Police got me fucked up got me locked up in the juvenile
Got my momma crying cus she just wanted
Waar die lieflinge speel en die fans met blou horings gegear is
Waar studente met grand karre ry
Maar die beste skool was om met jou te vry
By Magnolia
I can't lie, I had started to feel the recession
I signed my deal but I really wasn't feeling progression
But I'm a go getta, by all means I'm a get
I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
only time will tell, but until then I'll be stackin' my mail
by album album sells, Magnolia wear dwells
I love them bricks, I love the ghetto hoes
'cause
clear to me
Standing here under the Magnolia Tree
The flowers in full bloom
By the garden we once grew
I laugh out loud and I gaze up to the sky
The days
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
playing some chess with a cheat
Hate how I stood
Right by watching it fuck up my week
I might be juvenile
Saying I'll keep a smile
Only if fate favors me
Live with us H-B
What what (echo)
[Chorus: x3]
(B.G.) Niggas in trouble cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
(Juvenile) You don't want this out
Fresh is the best at beats
I feel like when you hear this shit you goin' feel like me
Hook: (B.G. and Juvenile)
Nigga fuck you, I feel just like you (3x)
boots by the bed
We ain't leaving this room
'Til someone needs medical help
Or the magnolias bloom
It's cold in this house and I ain't going out
Gotta live by the code never trust these hoes get you some money go buy you a house lil nigga before you go buy some gold getchu some bread go take
at the dancing trees
I am glad I feel spring in your eyes
Take my hand and we’ll go
The magnolia tree has blossomed again
Just like it did over all these years
has a scent of magnolia
In the brightest hour
We're sitting up on the bedside
Your hand in mine
We're singing songs of the days gone by
In the gaze
you most of all
Magnolia
In the end, you're gonna have to accept
I'm not a perfect person, not by a long shot
And you, you're not perfect person
But
I'm about an hour from the Mason Dixon line
Every mile gets a little warmer without her by my side
That Pennsylvania girl
Invited me into her world
GOING SOUTH
I’m about an hour from the Mason Dixon line
Every mile gets a little warmer without her by my side
That Pennsylvania girl
Invited me
wait here for hours
And Stay by your side while we wait this darkness out
Don't you worry, my love
It's okay for you to let this go
Cause we'll be
There's a quiet, little slat wood house down by Dawson Creek
With an old GoodYear tire tied up for a swing
It was there I was there I learned
benz or I'm ridin' a rover
A playboi like I'm Carti but I'm not in Magnolia, hey
Caught in the moment I was heartbroke bout that bitch but it's finally
boots by the bed
We ain't leaving this room
'Til someone needs medical help
Or the magnolias bloom
It's cold in this house and I ain't going out
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
shipe, go by the rule, shipe
Drop everything where you stand nigga,
Give it all up, like a man nigga
You workin with somethin, nigga bring me
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