Lyrics:
Please take me in
3,000 miles behind me, one last border to cross
Will I be saved, will I be lost
I'm just one face among thousands, guided by faith in
Ha ha ha ha, let's go
No matter where
There's a piece of you by my side
That is ingrained so deep inside
Where I know all the streets by name
Where I
corny shorty, but I'm plugged in with the farmers
Three hundred thousand bringing in profit on a duplex sitting out in Georgia
I two step, I'm two steps
by Cerrone cause he dead (Yeah)
Sent a cash app for the bag, what it for it say
Last year I lost low key, tied the score, we got
Fuck that little bit
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Counting bread by the thousand
Bad bitch she arousing
Give me head then I'm bouncing
Give me top then I leave
This bitch a thot
delight
The ripple of your belly rise and fall
And I'm losing control
A thousand times I've dreamt your face
And smothered in your warm embrace
You're a ghost inside my head I,
Heard the words you said about him I,
Just can't relate to how you'd see his evil in my smile
I'm torn apart by your
again and
I know no you can't make me feel at home again
Baby my head so messy
Please come undress me
Make me feel a thousand times myself tonight
I
another story told by the wind
How do I know that you really care for me?
And how do I know that you're really there for me?
I could write a thousand songs,
MELcTONIN:
Folks come, folks go,
In this" happy" motel.
Million faces wave Hi
Then goodbye.
Never changing fake smile, fake show
Pretending a happpy
1.
What a serious face
A black suit a tie
An ear plug to talk to
Quickly passing by.
Body bent forward
To pick up the pace
Pushing and pulling
No matter what they tell you
On the news
If it's true
You should listen to me
I think it's
Fun to be a rapper
A thousand dead bodies
Red or blues
In
a thousand times
This hasn't caught me by surprise
Oh, are you making your way down
Are you running away now
Oh, have you got something to say now
'Cause I
gotta get away from this object
Looking at the face of a ghost got me feeling like death
Cant move and I can see my breath
Everything's cold to the touch
a striptease
I serve cunt, you serve fries at Wendy's
I'm that bitch! You're giving "Bitch, please!"
We are the one, they are none of the above by far
Yeah, we
neighbor like the woman that lays by your side
Migrate three-thousand miles to reach the destination
Most settle for fake smiles, ain't in to savin' faces
no playin' with a full deck
[Chorus: x2]
Lord please, murder my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a thousand degrees
And lord please let me make mo
at breakfast you may pick up your ears
A pie in the face for being a sleepy bull toad
Or you may be daydreamin' for a thousand years
What a day for
awake, unlike the rest of us
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads itself against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another
or soda
You can call me a roller
Your grill's glistenin'
Spent a hundred thousand on mine to feel different
What's the real sense of it?
Bling bling, I
by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
'Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of your skin get you put in
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
meet me on the pier
And greet me with a smile
Their faces, sure, I've almost forgot
I've been so long away
But me mother will introduce them all
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
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