Lyrics:
Virginia
I'm homesick for the old James River
I'm homesick for the life I had
Even though my life has gotten bigger
I miss the friends I used to see
When I
What (Skud Newbie, bitch)
Uh (What, what) what
Just a shame
Drip more than Rick James (Drip)
I got big money
I'm a star blowing big O's
What's your
man want beef could get it right
Followed by enough flame to put a permanent end
To the learning of men
Class session, too many the blast the last
on her face as she opened the door
Was like an old joke told by a friend
It'd taken ten more years but she'd found her smile
And I watched the corners
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
a lot so you know I keep a flame
I ain't said it in a minute give you smoke like Bronny James
You in my QP smoke like 2-3 g blunts
Flying from the free
the polish
But I play God so I may demolish
A whole new world and that's Pocahontas
Get in my lane, you will be astonished
Feelin' those flames, but not so
the Rollie for the bitches and the hoes
Hanging out the window of a Bentley
I just met my connect, dropped off snow in the bluff
On James P. Brawley, ain't
James, the wick is lit on this dynamite stick, it's about to detonate, so every day I'm testing fate, I'm from another plane, and my train of thought is
way
We don't see God's glory in our days
It's so easy to be led by our past
Those familiar ways, they don't last
Old times smoking weed, counting cash
Yo, message to my people, especially young black men, yo we gotta rise above
we gotta change whats going down, If we expecting the world to respect
make things move slower
I'm never sober
Roll some weed our eyes gets lower
I'm in my old school
Ride it sound just like a newer motor
They're wondering
on me
I'm burnin' old memories with a brand new flame
One by one, those old embers burn
You came along when I had nowhere to turn
Just when I thought
if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight,
Watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
On the app on my phone next to my sleeping child
And the headlines heart my mind
Ten thousand dead and how that dress looked hot on Harry Styles
with black hearts, and one of pure hearts,
In a ruse to to fill my head with black thoughts and blast off like James Bond
Like Johnny Storm, I flame
goin' back to my old ways
(Not goin' back to my old ways)
Every scar
The flames burn the mark
I'm not afraid to fall
I'm spiraling
I'm spiraling
the Gospels is intelligence
Praised as a virtue
A lot of people forget or never realize that
I started my band as a criticism of
These very issues of despair
I'm blue flame
Good lord
I've made me a new lane
I ball in real life no 2K
I did not come here to play
And take to L's Like cool James
I shift
are overdone
Now this old man can't even sneak
His way into World War I
Got fired for being too good at
My job in the comic books
But now I got that
I'm aware that my artistry different
I'm aware that my heart is by my cuff link
Though I'm living a life with a lot of plush things
I'm living a life
calls
Only looked up to the gangsters we go by hood protocols
When I dealt with problems was the season I was tested
My parents had enough every month I
me sharply
Harry me through the day
Oh, then look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by moonlight
Though Hell
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