Lyrics:
is forever no point in chasing the decimals
Aye, My mind missing
I don't wanna talk I just wanna chase digits
I see yo text but I don't like the way it
In this world you come and you go, Story of my life
I've been on my ones all grinded, Not getting by but it's all timing
I don't mind it, it's
enough would ever say racism ended
I get winded by the weight of it all
'Cause everybody talkin' shit but don't know nothin' at all
Yeah, I thought I
reached up in time (im a superstar)
stand up, step back and take a look
is this really whut I had in mind? (i don't really think so)
I guessed them goals
Midori, plays the violin, She was magnificent
They don't have to say to white people
I'm better than you, they just do their thing
(YEAH)
And White
Like, lumber jack vest and some Bape sweats
Eighty nine vets still rock the tape deck
Suckas ain't livin' they just wasting breathe
Summers pedal
Where we gone go how the fuck Imma know
I don't know you you don't know me
We ain't no kinda close
I don't know who try hurt me well shit I kinda
ain't keep it
Don't fuck with the water, nigga, I be seasick
Your gun got took, nigga, you can't retrieve it
You live by the book, nigga, you is a bitch
Told shorty fuck all the fighting
I can do bad by myself
Hold up here go Sinnnsane switching up the lane
It wouldn't tase right without throwing salt in
Call up the girl you met when we were fifteen
Go midnight driving book a hotel room and lose the key
Well come sit by the fire
Burn a hole through
let go and say goodbye?
So many books, but nobody reads
So many leaves, but not enough trees
Meadows and rivers are all that I crave
I'm being dead
And I'm sorry if I did just know that I love you
You my brother, you my sis
We don't all play by the books
I know that we ain't all the same
But if you
I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven
to eighteen
Gotta ball for days I ain't have a thing
(Ballin!)
If you ain't shopping, don't call me
If I go broke, still ain't working at Arby's
I was down bad,
Everyday she walk by
See me on the same block
Same crew, like she never seen rocks
Chain watch, rims blue
Different color boots on, park Yukon
gotta ask how they're doing if they stuck by me
Always find a way breaking bread up with the team
Chasing waterfalls in new england movie stars dream
it
[ VERSE 2 ]
You see, the book of life has flipped so many pages
The styles have changed over ages and ages
If it don't get better, then I suppose
I'm never chasing
Can't do nothing thats basic
Fake it til you make it
Thats the shit that makes your name
People come and go
Thought you never change
don't need to pretend
plus im digging on you, you know I think your crazysexycool
if I made you switch id be a fool, don't go chasing waterfalls
never
house, thirty pounds in my book bag
Black 'lac, black tag, fin' to hit a lick again
You a head bussa put yo hand wit yo fist den
Franchise hate me,
you got to puff, puff give
Now i see you giggling
But all I want to see is ass wiggling and titties jiggling
So what you want to do?
Don't go chasing
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
Written By: Stanley Gentry
I Keep It Real For The Gang Say Ill Never Change.....Say Ill Never Change
Lets Go, Aye
I Keep It Real For Gang They
cullman where cole doesn't play
Pop the trunk in my tape deck I'll tape you and take
until they say Don't make me go
Being Nate, being great, Ice tea
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