Lyrics:
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
Glides and Road Kings
Deep in my hindsight
You do it right or don't do it at all
Put that candy paint on it
Ride them twenty-threes homie
Custom seats,
lady's persistent
For instance, she watches me from a distance
And if I walk by and I forget to say hi
She pushes up on me and rubs me with her thigh
I
through
Got a bitch tongue twisting when I come through
Five five thick ass too
Little bitch take dick with the attitude
Excuse me pardon my drippin
Shorty
(Woah
We got Bynum on that beat, yeah, yeah
We were baptized in His death and life)
We've been baptized into His death and life
Baptized into his
in Mississippi,
Wanted man in ol' Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
will be men today.
The world is in need of men who will stand for god today.
If there be none for you father,
take me lord, I'm willing and I want to be
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
support me
Im the engine drivin this shyt but I'm local, locomotive
I'm just boolin by lonely tryna get chips and rigatoni
Never givin in to the wave they
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
[Chorus]
[Bushwick Bill]
Back to Juanita, the peter eater
This bitch swallowed my sperm by the 2-liter
She said that my dick tasted much sweeter yeah
Baby
Searching down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child
And gulf winds bring me flying fish that shine in the crescent moon
Show me the horizon where
herd yo city ain't hip introduce em to swiping
And I got the bo's in like Andrew Bynum
I'm the goat on the road they compare me to Michael
If you don't
that's HEART
I tell you white lies out of selfishness
You ignore me when I'm on that selfish shit
The D in my name stands for decadent
And that's what I
know my voice now
And they gotta know how long I've been alone
If you meet a girl named juanita with some ribbons in her hair
Would you tell her that
For real
Where you find him
Above the Rim
Andrew Bynum
VA NC combine em
In the middle you find em
Like Waldo ran into Malcolm
I'm after the cut like
won this is for ya soul
Ahhhhhh
Finally can say there's some new in town
Rooted n him, now we breaking ground
Home or away we gonna take em down
We
Cheyenne
Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado,
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man who may not
fuck you good
So you keep in contact with a real nigga
Told em I would do this on my own
Told em I ain't need nobody else, leave me alone
Told em I would
hard to start missin
Plus we in it to get even
With every odd
No misleading
Just pray 4 me
Look somewhere
You took the wrong turn
You done ran into
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