Lyrics:
filled the fields
With brand new cities
Slowly sprouting
Into countries
From Boundary Road
To Braddell's inlets
All this building's
Got me moving
But
Couldn't pay for food (Damn)
Yeah I paid my dues
Now monthly
That's why you catch me at the country club on Sundays
Tucking my shirt in
Far from my shearling
and a base tune hittin it diggin creep
er past the po po encodnitoe like joe dirt thats how
hes livin lifes a garden man and hes just diggin [music] hes
let any of the country club beaus get a chance.
Those cream-colored summer suits were never cut to my taste anyhow.
And those Hyde Park fraternity
let any of the country club beaus get a chance.
Those cream-colored summer suits were never cut to my taste anyhow.
And those Hyde Park fraternity
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
a little garden in the backyard by the fence
He's consuming what he's growing nowadays in self defense
He get's out there in the twilight zone
Sometimes when
shopping catching flights out the country
Eternally grateful and hungry
My passport getting colorful (stamped up)
Pink blossom Japanese garden its beautiful
no callused hands
He can only share a smile
Counting millions
Could feed a whole country
With the roll of a dice
We know the country club's
Favorite
trust no one except God and Tim Tebow
Living my destiny poppin' pills high as fuck
Fucking bitches in the club holding my space bottle up
I think it's
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
he grows a little garden in the back yard by the fence
He's consuming what he's growing nowadays in self defense
He get's out there in the twilight
And cross-country running to kill evil thoughts
I'm surprised that I survived
I ran ten thousand miles with my back to the wall
I can remember the first girl
Free who you play with and charge em for minimum wage
This country was built on slaves, America baby you're doing great
Sike i know you're not, i
Island
To shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got
Your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a rapper
with void inside they never fixed externally
You have to sit down with yourself and figure where you want to be
Like a garden at the crib, you have
lenses.
I hop ya fences just take ya garden benches
So I can drop em back to the stu
Then I'll rack all the buj and tell ya some shit that's good (uh)
Get
on her toes like a Hobbit
If I see her in the club I'm doing up AJ the way I weave and bob it
And I'm not from Homerton Not from Hackney
So I never go East
dinner with your moms
And me
You know I'm chillin'
I'm still writin' songs
The country's at war
Droppin' bombs
Everyone's up in arms
But they're
clubs, nigga (Lord)
Pandemic got niggas eatin' like Action Bronson
Thanksgiving, catchin' the corona like Magic Johnson (you did)
Is it real? Is it
the country how you in the club blamin' me
Partyin' we different showin' up cuz I was paid to be
Capital performin' you know they gon' follow
I heard they ran
a little garden
In the backyard by the fence
He's consuming what he's growing
Nowadays in self defense
He gets out there in the twilight zone
Sometimes when
their Rugers
But I do nothing but work
Watch me lacing my boots up
Utilizing my labor yet shouting hate with their crew cuts
I came to this country with
confession
Cuz if I lost you Grandma, it'd be my Great Depression
I'll pay for swimming lessons over at the country club
I'll be there to help you when you've
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