Lyrics:
ain't trying to keep you
Can't keep up a conversation, can't nobody read you
Why your eyes well up? Did you call me from a seance
You were from my past
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up
We gonna put it down for texas one time
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so
Had to switch it up and show them what I'm on these days
I'm not that same dude from Timberview High School
Real different out chea'
We all in Nobu
quick, got you like Frick, or Fetch
You know that you're a stretch, so retch, right from you
You French, but I Frenched your hoe in sweats, she drenched
and rage
Ladies and gentlemen, that was Wesley Rocco
And you're listening to Neverending Radio
Next up is the only man
Who records his verses from the sewers
getting crazier by the minute
Like a movie scene
I grew up a ghetto boy
Hood dreams of riches and fame
Like most I learned to bost from coast to coast
'em know that we don't play
From Texas to IA we're ready
To make 'em pay
Say hello to the bad guy, goodbye to the good
(Damn) coming into your hood
bring
You to making up your mind for life
What a tragic night
Truth ain't always such a blinding light
(chorus)
I can love you from here to Texas
I
almost seemed to shout.
“DEcR ScNTc THIS IS URGENT!” read the title line.
Dear Santa, my name is Jose. I've been good. Hope you're OK.
Give my regards
licking me
We could do it like a drug
Tap until the pipe time
Girl you're screwin' up my buzz
And I swear that I'm so high, my feet swangin'
I'm with my
When you're falling into this tune
It's like you're crawling into your tomb
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies
Once the wraths get a hold
could never know our worth
Never know our hurt
Or share our pain
Shut up and dribble
It's a chance to make a change
Lead by example
What it's like to be
right from the start
This little queenie's gonna do a two step on my heart
[Chorus]
Well if you're ever down in Texas
And you're lookin' to get
a break and headed right to where she sat long tall Texan by her side
Like a puppy underfoot he had to scat. I just couldn't be denied
Sweet Elena, you're
well, I'm the Texas tornado
Get merc'd by my killer flow Say a prayer, rest in peace
I'm on a whole other level , you can't even step to me
Twitter king ?
fatigues, and boots
Still don't give a fuck about the law
Still run with a pump in my car
And fuck who you are
You're fucking with a couple of niggas
Another bullshit story about what happened in '63
How come it's always Texas when there's a murder on TV?
You know that you're in Texas
Cause there's
a nigga
Start rapping about
I got a bad ass nigga he from Texas
I got a bad ass nigga he from Texas
So ripped
He grabbed my ass
So he fasho know how
enough, so she stopped for a second (Okay)
Come from a book you can't read like you're dyslexic (No)
Red bottoms getting more bloody from stepping all over
The brutal Texas sun will never let you stop
It's all fun and games until you're left for dead
With a prisoner who's free, but alone in his own head
Betty Boop
jump from SoCal
Hollywood to the slums
Chronic smoke get burnt by the California sun
On the west side, east coast where you at?
Just got to New York
As a teenage girl in Texas, raised on dust and weeds and cactus
She first saw pictures of the river Seine
From her window late at night, she'd
on the piano
Good mornin' Joe
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
'Cause the bridge washed out at the bottom of the hill
The big creek's up
So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, I was there so much
Nigga's had to lay futons in this
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