Lyrics:
ballin' - Bitches am Stalken Stalken Stalken - komme aus
Dem Norden Norden Norden - Homes
Baby, by the way
Steht mir die Welt zu Füßen, by the way
Tourlife
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
barely see the Ground
Aint gotta throw her on a scale To see her by the pound
Shorty by the O loud pack like a Flame lit
Rolling up the dro gas like
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
I was standing by my window
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
For to carry my sister away
Will the circle be unbroken
By
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
I'm empty, and they feed until their full
Of the void that has no inside, and a life that has no thrill
I'm not standing by, I'm heading home
You can
the best guy
But I can tell you that i’ll always get you home
Take you home, while you always on that phone, yeah
Always tellin’ you my best side
Off
Fly-by-nights from Riverside
Black and white plates, out of state,
Running a little bit late
Sailors jockey for the fast lane
101 don't miss it
Rolling
front, back, side to side
Rolling back home looking clean and mean
Armor-All on my tires bumping a cut by Al Green
Stopped at my homey South Central
City streets passing by
Underneath stormy skies
Neon signs in the night
Red and blue city lights
Cargo trains rolling by
Once again someone
I was standing by the window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
To carry my mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
Og i be smoking bad chic's i be poking
Fast cars i be rolling shoot my shot i was open
Og i be smoking bad chic's i be poking
Fast cars i be rolling
ain't going home alone
Cup after cup yea I ain't drinking it alone
Shawty drinking with me so we all fucked up
Rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling
I'm rolling up I got a cup I need some clarity
Hold up just keep up out my space I need some air to breathe
Self medication I need some time to take
Have you ever felt along with a lot of people in your home
Have you ever been scared (Have you ever)
Cause nobody else was there (No body)
Have you
this paper
I've been rolling with the dice
I've been at it every morning
It won't happen overnight
I've been working
I've been working
I've been working
loose it
You keep me out the danger zone
I hate to leave you home alone
I need you right by my side
Your my boney to my Clyde
Step ina yah life a gully
The way that we rolling
Got me so focused
She got me I’m zonin’
Her legs be so open
The way that we rolling
Got me so focused
She got me I’m zonin’
You've been struck by
You've been struck by
You've been struck by
You've been struck by
It's a bird, it's a plane
Gods amongst the humans
Touch my
custom lines
Searching for my Argentine
Now I need another home to rest my complex corazón
Rolling on through, where do you belong?
Holding onto you, just
Rolling with the flow
Rocking with the rhythm
Sliding into home by the skin of her teeth
Leaving a wake of alizarin crimson
Cheating
goodbye
Everyday seems compromised
As another busy day comes rolling by
She hides little messages around the bedroom
And puts her clothes on in the dark
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