Lyrics:
just like a urchin
You ain't got probable cause no reason for blurpin'
I know it's my time as I sit by the curtains while they lurkin
Yeah fosho' it is
to be a gentlemen So galant
Smoking with my stylist
She say that I'm stylish
Rolling in a car
That was made by Italians
Nighas better start drinking
Water
too long since autumn days
Now words so useless as these are all I can say
But if you want to
I know a place where we can go
It's far away but we'll
know what's up
What's up, what's up
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
I ain't here to pick and choose
I ain't here to sing the blues
I'm just here to spread
to the edge
Nowhere feels safe
The mechanics of disdain
Will only fail you
And I know that
I can't hide behinds words
Are you just being cruel to be
of a precipice
Yeah, they only care about work
I've learned most of what I know
From black men
When I was stumped by life
Id see these idols and Id ask them
In
A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz
them pinstripes
And now his necktie's baby blue
But now I'm grown, and
He's only a man.
I drink water as clear as my eye
But I'm still playing in
how I flip scripts
Who you know cornier than this kids
Pound that pavement get yo money up
Chase them gains and get yo money up
Only way is get yo
scrappy then I'm down to drop a paw low
Cuz victory by any means is my Carl Weathers
Something I plan to pass down
Word to Michael B
And like him, you'd be
Broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And Rose, my Rose of San Antone
Deep within my
Broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And Rose, my Rose of San Antone
Deep within my
Broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And Rose, my Rose of San Antone
Deep within my
working so determined
for the simple purpose
to be the meanest version
I don't really mean to be a dirtbag or to hurt bad,
but effiency is the only way
Picture-perfect smile is tearing up the media
I wanna know her secret, so mysterious
Everything she lacks, it always ends up in her area
You're such
And only looked out for they and
Themselves like non-binary pronouns
Yo, you know what I mean?
Mm-hmm
Some say they can't imagine
A world without humans
But
ain't sayin' a word
Park the Bently truck on the side of the curb
I ain't signin' shit unless they know what I'm worth
And that's a steep price
I am
on FaceTime
Don't know about you, I'ma get mine
Cause a nigga only live it one time
Gotta get it every time the sun rise
So I can live out in the sunshine
Ain't
can last in the booth
I don't know what's faster, your wounds turning black or to blue
The media'll slap or the sue
Step to a nigga just to step
all the haters chew
All on their words while I'm doing the impossible
& I am only one step away
From the goal I made
Time is money
Seconds dollars we
impressed
The fact why you here, I don't have the answer to that
I wish it was pretty but most of my life is a blur
I act tough but you don't know what
love, my own
Broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone
And that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And Rose, my Rose of San Antone
Broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And Rose, my Rose of San Antone
Deep within my
Broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And Rose, my Rose of San Antone
Deep within my
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