Lyrics:
What happened to art is life?
All of your kids is in charter school
And you starting to do everything in private
Maybe that's from all of the charter
it's on for the simple fact I let it be known
We still fly but separately cause now I, charter my own
Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all them playa
the flow and the choice
So i make noise
Bout some shit that you niggas could never
I'm on my way out the city
To get me some country
And grow me a garden
it's on for the simple fact I let it be known
We still fly but separately cause now I, charter my own
Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all them playa
it's on for the simple fact I let it be known
We still fly but separately cause now I, charter my own
Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all them playa
(Those Seeds grow to gardens)
Put your heart
Put your all in
Baby put your all in
Yea
Act two
I went back to school
Changed my tune
Music and interviews
Yeah
(The fuck got into you?)
Ayy
Lil Uzi
Get off my dick lil' bitch
And go fuck lil' pit (yeah, lil' pit)
My weed from the garden, yeah, smokin'
of country superstitions
Climbing trees, shucking corn, shelling peas
On our hands and knees in the garden pulling weeds
Dogs barking in the yard
Perfect
Howl out my love
Bound with the distance
My cross country drug
But if we'd tried harder
Or had a plane to charter
Where would we
Honey where
and Gardens
He's caught up in chief of staff
He drifts off into the memory
Of the way she looked in school
With her body oiled and shining
At the public
and Gardens
He's caught up in chief of staff
He drifts off into the memory
Of the way she looked in school
With her body oiled and shining
At the public
And the thugs dem a rub dem down
Ya know, Inna the shade street vybz rum ya noe
Uptown full a fun ya know (Norbrook)
Ati we a go ya noe (cherry garden)
Dream
And the thugs dem a rub dem down
Ya know, Inna the shade street vybz rum ya noe
Uptown full a fun ya know (Norbrook)
Ati we a go ya noe (cherry garden)
Dream
And the thugs dem a rub dem down
Ya know, Inna the shade street vybz rum ya noe
Uptown full a fun ya know (Norbrook)
Ati we a go ya noe (cherry garden)
Dream
And the thugs dem a rub dem down
Ya know, Inna the shade street vybz rum ya noe
Uptown full a fun ya know (Norbrook)
Ati we a go ya noe (cherry garden)
Dream
the school
They told me get outta the school
I said fuck you and yo school
Cuz bitch I'm the one
Bitch I'm that nigga
I turn up wherever the fuck that I go
the real deal let 'em know Istanbul
Like old school renegade feel so full
Take a penny, leave a penny, horns of the bull
I'm the wolf man check it out, rock
the garden
I fuck from the back and her pussy keep farting
Got private classes like you go to a charter
I did moves all the way in Florida
Fuck hard, boy times
hangin' in the sunshine
A garden growin' in the ground
Country music on the radio - talk about a good ol' sound
People drivin' passed when I'm cuttin'
When the cat
Starts a new day
Singing songs
To a Blue Jay
Drinking tea
In a garden by the street
Infused with daises on a tree
Both are hiding in
undressin' a
Brand new fiancé body like Beyoncé
Wanted this shit since I was in like 4th grade
Ole' Summit Charter
Ya on top of the hill
No one stoppin' us
My distance with home grew inside my new high school
Then my fam moved to Seoul and I returned home alone
I barter for charter from the Matrix
I play
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
then she blew like a Crip
The hustle ain't optional, it's in my blood
My pops still owns a business, he started that at 21
Daughter in a charter school
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