Lyrics:
Back in that old town
Heard the ocean callin'
She said To come on home
That's where Were going
No more waisting time
No more standing still
If we
When the clock says it's time to go now
I know I'd better go now
But I'd really like to stay here all night
Where the cars crawl by all stuffed with
the weight of the world on my shoulders don't know how I ain't dropped
More time I just focus on you cause I know that my struggle and pain will stop
I know
not the blog, nigga, this ain't reddit
I take chances by the minute, I can't give a second
Lot up on my plate, my nigga, and some
Steady giving thanks
Shit just, off the dome, see what I'm saying
Real life shit, really spinnin' shit
My patna know when he shoot that stick, he gotta control his anger
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
First
have a dime? It's payback time, payback time
"Don't cry the blues cause I got bad news"
"Should I stab ya? Should I bite ya? Should I use my tools?"
a legend
They doubting progression
Improving each session
I'm out of my mental
I'm Zooted in public
Where shades In the house now
Was tricked by
go to school
All by myself run me yo' shit for that flag
I got my second million dollars
I'll never look back
I give my youngin' 20 thousand for
She's got me right where she wants me
She's got me right where she wants me
She's got me
She's got me
Her spell spun hell and disarmed me
She's got
the backyard
And they call this the great midwest
Where the cornfields row and flow
They're all five years ahead of their time
Or twenty-five behind; I just
this shit by the dozen
I'm cutthroat man I just robbed my cousin
Alotta foreign bitches but I can't love em
That 40 on me I ain't tussling
I hop out
in my hourglass
Passing the time with serial killer coloring books and bags of marbles
Don't tell me you ain't the droid that held the match
the back of a pickup
I like my groove smooth everything with no hiccups
They don't give it to me I'ma take it like a stick up
Energy strong have the whole
to see my moms
my mom started trippin' 'bout my stinkin' ass bombs
Stopped at the gas station, get it pumped by the bums
See some niggas that ain't like
deny it
You know how to pull away when I feel a way
That’s why I took your city off my weather app
But I just hope it’s raining where the fuck you are
Talk shit, do my dance, momma always told me
Keep your chin up, be the bigger man
Look out for my brodie
We gon' make it just stick to the plan
Pay
the morning)
I’ve lost wars to girls who perfectionists
I’ve lost benefits cuz of all my benefits
Only time they benefit from men who get the bread is
When
it, after that swallow it
Stand by baby where you at huh?
Raise ya hand high
You dont suck, what? that's a damn lie
Got red rye my man ride my fam
But my nigga ain't double back
Nigga, blatt
He callin' me off the bitch phone
He tryna see just where I'm at
I'm posted at the crib
I got
cap (cap)
Ezzy money touring around the
World where the map (EZZY MONEY)
My drip is so hard you can’t stand by me
(big drip)
My whip is so hard you
haters calling
I press decline
That’s why
I don’t waste no time with these haters
Cuz they just wanna stick me for my paper
Little do know they know I keep
like
Where Novocaine stabs in your arteries
Pardon me but my city go mad
Via Compton California
Corners with coroners and karma on em
Colours
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