Lyrics:
out in Lincoln Terrace Park late night
And I'm bringin' my drank just to round out the high
Got some reefer in my joggers I didn't even think twice
If I
da-da-da-da, is comin' my way
Just beyond that Lincoln Highway
I'm goin' strong now, it won't be long now
Open up that Golden Gate
Mountains and mountains,
da-da-da-da, is comin' my way
Just beyond that Lincoln Highway
I'm goin' strong now, it won't be long now
Open up that Golden Gate
Mountains and mountains,
Well I came up from Goodland, Kansas
I turned eighteen today
I'm college bound for Lincoln
Nebraska's where I'll stay
It's been my dream all my
the world,
What's as easy as murder?
It's all headlights and vapour trails
And Circle K killers
And I know I could look at anyone but you now
I could
the winding road
Looked up through the trees
And I saw the corner window
That you once shared with me
It was Old College Avenue
And in the time
the back with that dumb ish
Like I'm the best one since Lincoln...
Riiiiight who is you kidding?
Besides the minor cataclysm and narcissism lack of wisdom
sails (nope)
Taking these L's embracing your fails (embrace em)
Taking these L's not breaking my trail (no breaking)
Taking these L's (yeah)
Taking these
woods but know this ain't lincoln logs
Brother from another mother know im talking spence and nas
When we riding everywhere you already know because
We
In Lincoln I am awake
Deciding which trail to take
Oh my my, the trees go on in a labyrinth
Oh now now, creatures call to protect their kin
And I'm
I was rollin' through the ghetto
In my Lincoln Continental
Blowin' Kush smoke out the window
What you think my windows tint for?
It go drastic
or dialogic
Shit that I learned in my life in college
Don't need no phone to find my wallet
Don't need no money to buy my knowledge
I Fuck around I might die
always smokin' up on that crack
Be layin' them College Park hoes flat on their backs (backs)
Livin' the life of pimps steadily makin' this paper stack
Some of that uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out, yeah
but women get lonely sometimes, now she has the house
His son in college had dropped out,
To expand his mind.
And Sarah, his daughter had not spoken
summer
When it was time for him to leave
He had offers from several colleges
All of them ivy league
And at college in all his studies
He always
Bad boys move in silence, secretly fading in
Unlike fake gangstas and ya wannabe made men
Acting like they carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they
on its way
Tell me why, I been living on a deadline.
HOOK Lincoln Lim
Good News is so hard to find
Seems like positivity's a crime
Everyday's the same
and run
Climbing, the Golden Gate Bridge
cnd the Black Mountain ridge
To Texas, the clamo's bones
Then to cbe Lincoln's throne
Up to the coast of Maine
should know I'm proud of him
I think she lying to me, pussy got mileage
In the strip club fresh outta college
Why we argue all the time, feel like violence
distinctive
One thing thats cap is they'll kill me like lincoln
Sleepless nights, I can't stop fucking thinking
Built to win but I got nothing to lose yet
mr, you a di prime minister
College mi wah send mi sista
You say education a di key
Mi a beg yuh nuh tek mi ting, sah!
As long as dem nah buy no gun
[Big Boi]
Some of that uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out,
of George Washington
Make money, baby, that's all I do
That's how I know Thomas Jefferson is on the two
Abraham Lincoln got shot and died
Freed the slaves
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