Lyrics:
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Whom all the way up
Making these hits has been so easy
Like Kyrie layups
I always go hard i treat music
Like it's the playoff
Real talk that's no cap
mind, you can step the fuck off, pops, fuck you
Had to play catch by myself, what a sorry sight
A pitiful plight, so I pray for a starry night
Please
The tales that I tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just
tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like
tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like
the one thing that matters in her life
As she waits patiently by the window
She knows you'll be coming home soon
She'll sit quiet there and won't go
ran out in nature, ah
She ran out in nature
I found the Phantom would go
Across the river and hide from all the suffering
Like the shades of trees
Sorry sorry, oh-oh so sorry
Uh-oh
I ran all the way home
Just to say I'm sorry
What can I say, I ran all the way
Yea yea yea
I ran all
fucked her in the car
Put this drip on, Feel like Shannon young nigga sharp
I'm in the deep end, Now i'm swiming with the sharks
While, I'm smoking lato
was
Damn remember all the fun we used to have
I miss that
And I'm so sorry
For every holiday I ran away
I'm so sorry
Yeah bro I know I should
or the Shannon, I very quickly ran on the rocky road to Dublin.
One, two, three, four five, hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road, and all the ways
Sorry sorry, oh-oh so sorry
Uh-oh
I ran all the way home
Just to say I'm sorry
What can I say, I ran all the way
Yea yea yea
I ran all
Sorry, sorry
Oh, so sorry
Uh-oh
I ran all the home
Just to say I'm sorry (sorry)
What can I say
I ran all the way
Yay, yay, yay
I ran all
Sorry, sorry
Oh, so sorry
Uh-oh
I ran all the home
Just to say I'm sorry (sorry)
What can I say
I ran all the way
Yay, yay, yay
I ran
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
channel radio all the way from Chicago
Set my young soul free
Del Shannon, Johnny Cash
Bruce Springsteen, Neil Young, the Clash
Whispered just to me
Laying
Staying's often half the jigsaw
Sweetest pussy make me drink more
But sorry, I don't want to go home
Half in love and all the way proud
And all the way
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
it took
Moved myself home for a year
To save up two years of rent
And fund a studio lease where I would write all of this
So now it's 2021
I ventured
of shit that'll make you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my fault for fuckin' up the tours
I hated all the attention so I ran from it
'm Shannon or as if I'm pulling the needle that stuck out the hay
Putting my smoke in a diamond not fucking with flavors
The weed is gon be out of taste
Maybe
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
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