Lyrics:
Gonna get what's mine
And wild horses couldn't keep it from me
Papa says I'm a golden child
And the whole world's gonna fall at my feet
It's all
Gonna get what's mine
And wild horses couldn't keep it from me
Papa says I'm a golden child
And the whole world's gonna fall at my feet
It's all
not where you want to be
From the crack of a branch to the last of a tree
Sitting round because it makes a real good seat
Harvest
Artist, darling
Where
On the farm the fruit is ripe
Yes, it’s harvest time
Won’t you shake a tree with me
To see what we can find
There’s an apple
I can’t wait
To see
a harvest of love
And if this love remains through
The wind and the rain
Why, you've planted a tree, yes a tree
My friend
Well we've got to plant a seed
This one goes out to all my homies in the smoke game
Dope game
Dro gang
Roll your own gang
Shiiiid. And we out here swervin them whole thangs
You
all the politicians higher than the state are in the know?
Nah, dismantle the whole system
And if all lives matter, you should stand here with us
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see,
For the moon refused to shine.
Couple sitting underneath a willow tree,
For love they did
that adds value to society
So I will be me
A mortal that gives a legacy to the whole
All can savour the harvest of my fruit tree
All can savour
ain't nobody gonna come and take it
It's my whole life
Love and passion consumes the reaction
Now feed them the feeling that grow them so high
We've
to the knee
Lights flashin' when I'm rappin', tappin' tree
That smoke lingers son it shine through the curtain
Cracked pepper motherfucker I'mma grinder for
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see,
For the moon refused to shine.
Couple sitting underneath a willow tree,
For love they did
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see,
For the moon refused to shine.
Couple sitting underneath a willow tree,
For love they did
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see,
For the moon refused to shine.
Couple sitting underneath a willow tree,
For love they did
gotta
I'm already on some whole other, word to yo muhfuckin self
Nobody else gon' do it for ya, nobody else
Every now and then someone'll offer ya help,
I got wax in the joint. Racks in my pocket
Flavors on flavors. Northern California harvest
Hands up. Starbucks when I spark up
Hands down the best
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see,
For the moon refused to shine.
Couple sitting underneath a willow tree,
For love they did
No matter how many apples fall from out that tree
I finally found the one for me
They couldnt match you they couldnt be sweeter if they tried
Baby
Yeah that's my dog
But I might have to get him euthanized
Don't want the whole pie
Just need a little peace of mind
You better not blink
You ever cross
If it's Dev or it's Mac then
We blowin by the O
Uhh, niggas know me for rollin the O-Z
Or somewhere low-key twistin a whole bush
And if I got it then
Tears of the feeble
Hands of the slaves
Skin of the mothers
Mouths of the babes
Building the towers
Belongs to the sky
When the whole thing
Tears of the feeble
Hands of the slaves
Skin of the mothers
Mouths of the babes
Building the towers
Belongs to the sky
When the whole thing
All I ever cared for
Is all I ever ran toward
It's time to celebrate and take this whole day to say
Thank you for helping me along the way
When I
the tree
Another reason,another season
It's time to harvest what has grown...
It's time to let your tree grow free
I will leave you like light leaves
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