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Haywood, where have you been, tell me now
Haywood, you been on the street again, I know, I know
Haywood, that man's not your friend
Haven't you
Haywood's fallen angels
And we waged wars
Bald fade till the crown

Kingdoms down fall down

I been looking into all that shit I never knew
I still cannot
soft
I had the whole house rock like the Haywood fall
You know you gotta come real, you gotta come with it
Get caught slipping and your ass gonna get
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup 
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight 
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
got my glizz,I took my hand and
Popped the cop
Dj paul looked at me, nervously without a sweat
Carlo haywood got his check, robbed the dope mane
Broke
round here
Greyhound to zip code
White widow rolled up
Pull the game slow
Lighter in the other hand
Burn the tip and blow
Haywood
Where I am coming live
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup 
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight 
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
with him 

Now, Haywood he got busted drivin' away 
With a tank half full of gas for which he forgot to pay 
Now, he didn't put up a struggle, he knew
I know it's time to leave
But you'll be in my dreams
Tonight Tonight Tonight

Written by: Dave Haywood, Charles Kelley, Hillary Scott, and Dallas
I took my feet to Haywood Street
You used to be alright next to me
And now I see you so differently well
You don't seem to even notice me

But things
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup 
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight 
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
The drama the drama of barely seein' my only mama

Lonely, depressed and
I'm just an adolescent 
Never learning a lesson
It's pressin'
In Haywood, Times kept
the ghetto
The ghetto 
Down in Haywood
Where brothers would rob you, heartless brothas dressed in hoods

If I could
Maybe I would
Just for a day of my time
Die
feel like you don't know me
I am the one and only
Jordan Haywood
Master motivator, divine essence embodied like my creator, who's all powerful
But you
guy Haywood he just sent me the package
Man 2020 was a heck of a year
Goin in I thought the vision was gonna be perfectly clear
Stack some dough, get
at
Them boys go tit for tat he skirted off
That's cool we found the tracks
I'm still shopping in Haywood
But Lenox got my next stop
This shit too cool right
and Haywood mall my next stop
864, I'm from the ville, my accent make her panties drop
Woke up early in the mornin', she gon' give me super top (Super, super)
I
the state
Till last year
Haywood far as I know
My ma still clocking in my job ain't done
I gotta take off
I went to school ain't no racks coming in
This gotta
flying quick
Money so tall gotta climb it
Haywood vet tryna make it big
And go so global that it fuck with the climate
My name they gone know niggas hot
East on five-eight, the sun was shinin
Top down, I guess you could say we was excited
Cause John had the hook up
in Haywood, and I was ready to cook, but
the night

Just like candy (candy)
Just like candy
Its the same feeling (looks good to me)

10 o'clock in the morning, his A got up
Chief and Haywood

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