Lyrics:
Stick stones break bones, time to take a load off
Girl no time to change your mind it's time to take your clothes off
One day I will tell my niggas,
It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I do
Every little thing reminds me of you
It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do
Every little
the day cuz we party thru the night
Yea
You can call me basic
My type is the only basis
Blinded by their beauty I need to go get and pay for lasik
She make
stand the pain
The pain taking over me
All I see is grey clouds, but one day these grey clouds
G'on rain blessings over me (I can't stand the rain)
They
held it together and
Wednesday, we had stormy weather and
Friday, we prayed it all better and
Sunday, we heard the good news
These are the greatest
disturbed by anyone
Not many days later these his son
Gathered all his things to a far journey
Where no one can see him
He thought it was the right thing
Can’t fight these demons, I’ve tried
Can’t trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless, so reckless
Can’t fight these demons, I’ve tried
Can’t
these pricks that are paying playlists
Yo Just drop the shit
And go erase all your pages
And Im just saying
Ive sacrificed these nights and theses days
but don't push me, yo
I had 'em killers in yo' bushes, yo
Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo
You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy,
love to be cast aside
I've waited too long (Waited too Long)
The words that are inside
They're not mine to hold (Not mine to Hold)
These words, they
I just hear what my thoughts say
Ain't never gone feel alone now
Cause i improved my mindset
Seventeen with these big dreams one day i'll realize 'em
I breathe but I do not live.
Because I sit and watch days go by,
Finding it hard to say hello so I focus on goodbyes.
Trying my hardest to save
an orphan shelter
Fortune teller, torture cellar, shorter days that last forever
And we gon be some millionaires by 25
Off these cunning lines, working this
approves
Through all these things you are held securely
You are a child of the King
And He will withhold from you nothing
So welcome your adversity
always be crying tears in the middle of the night
And I won't always have to wake up by myself
Wondering how I'm gonna get through the day
I won't
sleep on you, take these burdens from you
Transform your troubles into testimonies by doubles
May the lord lift you so high, that problems won't catch
They put me outside
And I still think about you
I put my orange coat on side by side
Be back by two
Just look out here like
What do I do?
I get 1, 2,
Or shut up, perform for them, 'cause they hold all the money
I won't hold you, we got the power, they finally noticed
Yeah, America is lost, these are
the rat race
And these days that's a special way of life
Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good word
a memory of me
I passed by the house we once loved in
For a glimpse of what I thought was our dream
But these days I find the dream was all mine
Cause
to auditions, but I didn't get admitted
Defeat it felt imminent, but I didn't just admit it
Why am I so limited by my condition
While these other kids are out
in a mood
It's like every day I hit the juice
Then listen to another million tunes
And hear how the Feds are still killing youts
It's funny how
mind
Only God by my side, by my side
See the way we come around, come around
Like we are not from around, no we are not
Nobody can stop the shine, nobody
You realize oh my god these tits are fake and i'm just living in them'
I'm nuttin' on them, i'm loving on them
But then they get boring, bc you realize
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