Lyrics:
scratches, hard drive
Local appetites decline
Watch the heavens just recline
Watch the heavens, lest the sun die
And breathing even is a challenge
Seasons go
Unconditional
Sent from above this bond won't fold
The rain only comes so love will grow
As days go by
You stick by my side
You've been my
of sleep in the next room
The same two tracks have been
Playing on loop for
Several minutes, as Meek and
Nicki Minaj, his girlfriend, argue
Gently over
to the soundset
Bled the blend together as the crowd wept along with the song now spit
Houseless, but unconditional home
Fundamentally own, so essentially known
I ain't really with all them bitches man, so
I just spend my time at the local Walmart so let me just let you know that
I ain't really fuckin' with
Got to get the money staying out the loop
Music on repeat music on a loop
I ain't got to lie everything I say is the truth
I don't eat anything so I
Shawty threw me for a loop
Want nothing more than just the truth
I got nothing left that I want to say to you
Yeah I'm done with me and you
When you
but we knowin the truth
Bond tight, in every right, on an infinite loop
Im out, gettin a bag, then be heading to you
Kuzz' I'm better with you
In any
Top hat, baby I'm the general
All my shooters love me unconditional
Money so fresh, I could lick it if I wanted to… follow me 'cuz I know the route
anything my love is so unconditional
I like the way that she walk and they way that she talk make you think she a demon
Take a look at her eyes,
Hey! All ambitions
All creations
Slipping down
I, am a local
In this circle
Slipping down
Look cross
I've heard this melody
Looping infinity
Horg pis moé dans une van vers Rivière du loop
On voé pu 'a fin d'la 20, d'la route, y en a beaucoup
Rouler dans Jean Légaré, ça donne une faim de
I'm in my bed but damn I'm over it
I'm a local but don't ask me directions
Laying naked (yeah) metaphorically
With all the what-ifs and if-onlys
I'm
the Champions League
Man's in the Champions League out here
You man are near relegation
The one pop ting's all local
Don't try come with your intimidation
the local groups called us Run-DMC
Me? Warren G, I was Jam Master Jay
Mixed with my big brother Dr. Dre
Now I got shouts to say
We still want Eazy like
I used to be so popular
Mercedes Benz, driving in your car
I was your local superstar
I used to be so popular
I'd stroll through town in
heart went oops,
It went into a spin of loop-di-loops
You must've thought me kin to nincompoops
The silly way I acted
Of course you wouldn't know,
bro bro
Coupes like batman hundred on the local
5 O's in the back i aint talking po pop
My homie in the big body whip no sumo
Roll with the dogs them
Sound-U
Throw That Mud at Me, I'll Build a House-U
Local Sound for That
Global Crowd-U
Chinna Paiyyan Went and Wore That Crown-U
Basti Bounce-U
Dirty
real like the Oakland city
Beat your ass to death with a S-950
It's not a James Brown loop, it's not Parliament
But you can smell it cause it sho' got
Lies will keep you from ever seeing
Your true self
The one keeping you in this loop is you
So, speak your truth
When you don't then it is giving
baklei
Tj tj tjoe tjoe
My hart is 'n trein wat loop op brandewyn
Tj tj tjoe tjoe
My hart is 'n trein baby
Dis laat in die aand by die local bar
Hy's ver
went into a spin of loop-di-loops
You must've thought me kin to nincompoops
The silly way I acted
Of course you wouldn't know
That you were so
went into a spin of loop-di-loops
You must've thought me kin to nincompoops
The silly way I acted
Of course you wouldn't know
That you were so
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