Lyrics:
Uh uh yea yea
Let me display
Uh uh yea yea
I don't fall in love don't fool around
I am not the type of guy that will make you frown
I go display
like a hand and I do like to wave
I got a heart full of rage
If you want a show nigga just hit play
Ya ass'll get left on display
Like real estate I'll
the nails went bang!
All you people respond and sing
Hallelujah
You put your love on it
You put your love on display
Hallelujah
You put your love on it
The films I'll never see
The pages I'll never read
Your photos, would have moved me
They're flying in the wind
The music's running on past
Where you
trials than Cochran, while TV tryna’ box me
Them magazines ain't on my page, but ain’t none of that gon’ stop me
Keep the fame and acclaim, I won’t be
where I first put this pen to the page
(New Orleans, where you can get sent to your grave)
Creeping through the fog with a knife in my palm
Sneaking
trials than Cochran, while TV tryna' box me
Them magazines ain't on my page, but ain't none of that gon' stop me
Keep the fame and acclaim, I won't be
There I go, daydream Johnny once again
Watching reruns of a show it's called way back when
Pages of my life being reflected right on a screen
I can
Feelings for you on display
Had to cop the rings at Kay
You know we do this everyday
Shopping spree's and you don't gotta pay
Yeah, you know I always
sober display- when you know I've been drinking,
I used to say- I'd never get caught in 4K- till I got a TV- now I stay switching,
I'm first to the living
Cuz I remember nights where I was in the room ripping out pages
Now I'm at a point where I could go perform
On stages
Never thought a nig like me could
Everyday I'm tryna get paid
Tell me if you're on the same page
Spend it just to make it back the same way
I put my game on display
Put your game
last breath
So be who you're meant to be
Mama told me world is full of jealousy
Mood on display that's the mood (ah)
Live the life that you choose
Mood
to fake
Place your whole life on display
Okay
Time and time again
Your ID on full pretend
Can't recommend
Why would I live that way
Made an oath with
a high end risk taker
Bets on full display
Before my life ends
We should take this one way to yo' place
Watching yo' back bend
Twisting on yo' body til' it
drawn her out too far
She wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decision
For this dark tome was no for human eyes to ever read
The pages dripped with
drawn her out too far
She wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decision
For this dark tome was no for human eyes to ever read
The pages dripped with
on display
We gon' make the party jump so you know we're here to stay
Stackin' paper up while y'all on the same page, come on
Cam light flashin' 'and my
These Niggas Vile I'm spitting
This lyrical hard written
Tank full of sharks more like bowl full of fishes
Don't talk fake ok he won't diss ya but
the land of broken goals
Just a cover and a back that you open and you close
"Where are all the pages?" The painter said "Defanged
I ripped 'em all out
Street
Mr. Sheaves is going to be pissed
Home alone after school
Ideal time to be a fool
Yellow pages in our hands
To hatch a devilish plan
While looking
You've been looking for shelter
On a cloudless day, there's no rain
You're keeping pennies in your pocket
For a bottle full of spare change, just in
watched it float away
The hope I had in a notebook full of white, dry pages
Was all I tried to save
But the wind blew me back via Chicago
In the middle
pages
Maybe I'm reminded
By a shop window display or a decoration
Like some church candle that might just burn
'Cause we're dancing under
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