Lyrics:
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
at it and do it
With sweat leaking from the outline of your soluid
Don't understand the point that you at
Or how the hell you came to it?
Flashback
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting tingle-ing, too
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Outside
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting tingle-ing, too
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Outside
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
hysteria
No need to fill up the calendar
Live day by day and see that eventually
The summer'll come back to ya
Ouh baby, baby, don't you worry 'bout
you in the fortune or fame
Yes ah surely need you even when the weather change
It doesn't matter your area, nor lane
Benghi man will never stop
spoil you, baby you will see
Call me crazy, but baby move in with me
You live too far, too far away
Yeah
By the time I get to your house, ain't got
you understand then you throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
And if you come on in
You're gonna get much more
There's my chair
I put it there
Everything you see
Is with love and care
It's my house and I live here
(I
on the concrete in the moonlight
Powerful supply got that powder from the sky
I could always get it where you want it by tonight
Love the fluffy but I take it
You pointed out the fence
It was leaning towards the neighbor's house
The waterlogged firewood from the last few winters
Had become one with
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
There's a birthday party
At the house of farmer Gray
It'll be the perfect
out whatever I don't give a fuck bout
Like Crowded House I take the weather where I bounce
And I'm coming home the sun's out wow
Imma soak it up
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
our lives!
Just hear those sleigh bells jingling,
Ring-ting-tingling too,
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
looked just like hell
Eye yeah
I live by everything that Mantra did
Just have me on the list
Because the weather can take a hold of a man
Then will
the streets
Don't you go run to the sirens
Ain't no faking on this side
With the life we live
A bunch of snow with the heat
That's a valley mix
SaranWrap every
true intruders
Snatching up shitty rappers that's a poopa scoopa
You was brandy tyna be down
Live by the Mississippi tell me how the fuck you see nile
matters
So who are you when they turn off all the cameras?
With me, you know the answers (Queens in the house)
Go ask Tony Bennett (Queens in the house
Don't even think about it, just be about it
Come slide with Wavyy, homie shout it
It's way too crowded, homie let's make it clouded
The Holy Spirit
with this
I’m so high or maybe it’s this plane I’m in
You can feel high, but actually you 6 feet under
That might be the reason rappers be six feet under
Just hear those sleigh bells jingling
Ring, ting, tingling too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
And outside,
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