Lyrics:
Farmer Jones ran short on seeds so he borrowed from his neigbor Sam
The fall brought Jones a flourishin' crop while his neighbor's all burned brown
a dog ain't no cat dude
You not him sorry
The way I hit her
Got her acting rude
Ion play by no rules
If I see it it's free game
Way me and twin be in
but ran way from home
I told you I'd come back one day when in Rome (when in Rome, when in Rome)
Dnd on, missing calls from your phone
All by myself,
catch Shy in transit, with my eyes open
Scopin' out for my bandits, it better be more careful
Like the book written by Shannon, I never signed in
Got
I'm on my way I'm on my way I'm on my way now
Sorry I took it so long
I hate you had to wait this long
But I'm on my way I'm on my way I'm on my way
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
all that I know
I'm in a different mode, its been a year look how much that I've grown
Imma just let it show, I'm in the stars imma long way from home
a wish, close your eyes, and believe
I'll be home, home, home, home, home by Christmas Eve
And I know it's all on you, keep it together like you're glue
then I realize
Ran through all the stop signs
I ran through all the red lights
Ran through all the stop signs
I ran through all the red lights
think you’re going, where
Do you think you’re going, going, gi oh-rl!
Call me Joanne
Xo Joanne
XoXo all our pain, makes us this way
It made me who I am
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
rest!!!
He poured out all my alcohol and took away my drugs
And then he sent me on my way with a court date
In a couple of months, I finally made it home
by jet”
Not flying priority, he played Russian Roulette,
Now he's Back Home in Derry where his heart is all set on
Reaching Lisdoonvarna in time for
lie, I miss lil' shawty, when you comin' back home?
Raised by Taneeka, everytime she do your hair, you look way better
I don't give a fuck about them
the window pain
Baby give me time I could show you things
Hundred bitches but they ain't you
All these bitches I done ran through
Energy I'm trying to match
My flow never been average or typical
I go ape
Condition for rappers critical
Y'all so basic
Niggas ain't feeling you
Low vibration the music killing
right
You don't need to tell everybody
"It's not my age" and all those things, those points of view
Show me some ways, don't let it all wasted
I'm coming
all the wrong ways I could have been
I've been used for all the love that I had given in
I've been thru so much pain caused by all these women
That's
the plug in the south
Went one way and took a different route
Made it back home I sip a dragon stout
Taking a risk for a large amount
Scared niggas don't
is the last night you will see my face.
Left alone I've wandered in this place all night.
This has to be the only way to make this right.
Surely if I
I hate being alone
Drinking alone
No one at home
I feel all on my own
All by myself
Ran out of help
I am living in hell
Feel all the pain that I
all the rest
Washington, Alta Drive, Woodbury to Fair Oaks
Lincoln, Glenarm, Lake and don't forget Orange grove
And I can't forget Marengo, by where I
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