Lyrics:
love
Half of the time halfway through crying (ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh)
She don't live here by herself
Sleeping in the bed she's made
Reading books about self
I was walking down by Hobson's Creek, in the morning just before it rained
I was walking down by Hobson's Creek, in the morning just before it rained
Goddamn I'm glad y'all set it off
Used to be hard now you're just wet and soft
First you was down with the AK
And now I see you on a video with
that kept me hundred miles and running
Wit my eyes on something is it a prize or something
I don't know yet I still got miles of stumbling
Time is
drop that top
Hittin the beach to get some wet summer slop
Well I ain't a rapper this a new track I'ma spit on
Me and Kappa K colab the next top summer
Goddamn I'm glad y'all set it off
Used to be hard now you're just wet and soft
First you was down with the AK
And now I see you on a video with
Mike and the Mechanics - Hanging by a thread
And through the grief and pain, I'm half insane
I give an inch you take a mile
You throw away the key,
taught me some things you can't control (You can't control yah)
She knows that we bounded by the soul (By the soul yah)
In the club I'm playing with my
in need
Tay you betta talk to them for real
By the grace of God I dodged them scars but I got scratched huh
I done made mistakes I'd admit that without
rubs
This, wet warmth this, fetal form
My scorn becomes knead and no condition
And innocence seems like years
From God's eye to birth's first cry
Alive
now?
When I'm down and out
In my time of trial
Will you stand by me?
Would you go away to another land?
Walk a thousand miles through the burning
the club with a bad babe
She gon' give me head, I get her wet by the fireplace
Parents ain't home, you know I ain't leave a trace
I gon' eat her out good,
hands before I touch the work
Ayy, living with you, we don't come from miles
Thinkin' with his dick, I had to improvise
I'ma send a ho' to get
now?
When I'm down and out
In my time of trial
Will you stand by me?
Would you go away to another land?
Walk a thousand miles through the burning
bout 30 Gs
Keep bout 30 Gs
Off of flippin Ps
Get them Cvv’s
For the VVS
Drippin down my Chest
Yea it get ha wet
I don’t wanna fuck
I just want the neck
of the time halfway through crying (ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh)
She don't live here by herself
Sleeping in the bed she's made
Reading books about self help
Working
men killed at Rocky Run
"They're in danger at the cow ranch"
Said Venero under his breath!
Nearly forty miles away
Was a little place that lay
In
passion and the cold wet feet
Three tricky miles home every night
Dodgin' from the shadows underneath those amber lights
No car for kissin' and no
down and out
In my time of trials will you stand by me
Would you go away to another land walk a thousand miles through the burning sand
Wipe the blood
down and out
In my time of trials will you stand by me
Would you go away to another land walk a thousand miles through the burning sand
Wipe the blood
I never did it by myself
just tryna make a hit yeah
아무도 못 봐 내 vision을
cause it came out of somewhere
somewhere else
please call me old old fashioned
When I get dressed
Only look like yes
Water with the vest
Diamonds like a copter
Or a jet
When I run up a check
She might end up wet
I'm like it's
hand
For miles and miles we walked along
With the water on our left
The sun is out and beating down
On what should be cold and wet
Halfway there
miles above your wet bed
Burden in my hand
Since I buried this hell
I've been reborn as a dead man
Burning in the wind
For you..
I tried, I'm tired
I
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