Lyrics:
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
on that
I stay on stuff, fuck a cup, I likes to drink out the bottle
Mix Gordon's Gin with Donald Duck ? secure my novel
When, I was fifteen years old
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
adaption
To a life so merciful, so honest, so harsh
When is our time to blossom?
Open up your eyes and see
Your world is blurred in a Jamais Vu!
Gotta watch out for them critters
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
North Memphis in the buildin'
Rich niggas in the buildin' fired up
Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
With that sweet kush, all down her
angel fallen
Down at the river bottom
And will she get away?
Where is my Blackfoot blossom
Is she just playing possum
Who lives another day?
Here
They say that the dead live forever
And round here well they probably do
If you stand by the gates outside Graceland
You can watch all the dead
religion
I know I'm supposed to change the way I live and stop sinning
But I'd appreciate it if you take some time to listen
Dear Mr. Christian, I know
Yeah, they know
But he check the lock every time he walk by the door
Never park right outside where he live
He don't want his ride outside his crib
Gotta have a big, bad bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pound, smoke a motherfuckin' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some
hope and take your time
I don't want to see you cry
Along the way I lost my mind
Maybe time can pass me by
Roses blossom, roses die
I don't want to say
lives, you could listen
Time travelling, by sampling voices with it
Skipping class fast, pen in hand leaving no margins
In the Rose Garden listening
and sleep
A thousand blossoms that ill burn for you tonight
A thousand blossoms if you come with me tonight
Tell my love ill wait for him
Down by the other
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
chardonnay
Still the ivory blossoms never cease to call on me
Can you let me slumber six feet deep?
This hope is my enemy
And my only remedy
My time is limited
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
You talkin' Street? You talkin' SYNC?
Got it in ink? Fuck do you think?
Buried to neck if you buried a bet
Bye 3 times, you a marionette
Carson,
the way we fly, the way we grow, the way we soar
I want to blossom with you more
Exchanging our lives feels so divine
Never feel time passing by
Oh, how I
doing no stitching, circling no Pictures..when it goes down bitch don't facebook live the killings.! Dolph , shine in Peace. Yo gotti, north memphis
of town we on Memphis shit
Nigga he gon' witness it
I wild a nigga with a 45
Nigga better run for their lives
Why people actin' so surprised?
They been
Sippin' the juice, get you some
Tryna get loose, live it up
Vodka to gin, lemme on
Not comin' down, get with us
You've never seen anything like me
.jpg/300px-Cactus_Blossoms-5_(47932948798).jpg "The Cactus Blossoms")
Discuss these memphis time live by gin blossoms Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In