Lyrics:
on the lawn
Dinosaur Victrola, listenin' to Buck Owens
Doo, doo, doo, lookin' out my back door
Tambourines and elephants are playin' in the band
Won't you take
Dinosaur Victrola, listenin' to Buck Owens Doo, doo, doo, lookin' out my back door
Tambourines and elephants are playin' in the band Won't you take a ride
to stay at home alone
I'm over the fomo all the things that I could do
I thought I could try and make a better thing of you
Now I'm on my own and I realized
on a fucking rumble
I stay humble
I'm stay litty
I got bad bitch
She a bad kitty
My gang ill like a bad kidney
We sick as fuck
But we tryna make them big bucks
I
maggots speak if you ask me
And I ain’t holding nothing back either
You throw a noodle at me it don’t matter I’m spitting back ether
Supreme dialogue
I’m this far from being a star
And just that close to quitting
I never shoulda came close to missing
Word to TIP mane
Them words hit home
1st listen
gotta get right off of my chest
Since you told me you ain't ever coming back
I'm feeling different
I just can't let go by myself
You told me you gon
your man gotta shed tears
Mmm, you're gonna want me back
I'm sitting by the phone
Realizing she ain't ever coming home
You're gonna need me, need me
Yeah
Young Zim
Violence stays, it don’t play
Acting out is one good way
Get your shit all the way back home
I just learned from my own dome
Violent
Eagle side, homie coming up
I was young and I didn't give a fuck
Long Beach nigga, a fiend for the bucks
Lean in my chucks, banger, I'm tough, yeah
n****'s stomping in my chucks
See I make it rain, dear, cause I'm all by my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her c***
And I put her in her
bucks (Yeah)
Tell Thirty to hop in the truck
I'm trynna go get my BACKEND$
Might run in yo home for the BACKEND$
Or bust with the fye for the BACKEND$
get cracked
And I won't let back
Who coming with that gangsta shit?
The shit that only gangstas get gangsta with
Not quick to bust your ass like
the chrome
The king got it, then your ass goin' home
Yeah, bunny hoppin' so you know what I'm on
Song says stand, never stay strong
Stand high, never tilt
of mine
Fuckin felines for my free time, stay posted up like a D-line
Stay with my gat woah Imma run away aint coming back home
Stay locked on that dome
yeezys but I need Rick owens
Feel like weezy f baby when I'm blunt blowin
I'm in my duffle - I'm in my baaag
I'm smokin exotic - I'm smokin gaaas
Smoke it
a lie
I'm a sniper when I peak through the blinds
I just popped three pills and downed it with patron and
The two Colombianas tell them come home
I’m
big brother got Shiro's mum
He ain't lettin' her go free until she brings her son
Shiro's got the words, now Shiro's coming back
He's rushing
even hold me
I love her to death but I can't chill
I need some solitary with the mic
I mentally leave but I'm coming back
Just let me try to shake off
of sinners
Say I'm sorry then work on my image
I ain't sad I'm working on business
I hit you back when I finish
Staring hard I got my shit tinted
Smoke coming
to the break
Cause I'm a sugar blizzard
I'll blow you like a chicken and
Stab you in your gizzard
Nah nah, let me back that up
I think I'll freakin' shoot ya
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
No longer held back by the words you say
I'm letting go
Of any thought I had that bears your name
I'm heading home
To find myself again
I'm heading
Not hardly! I'm trying to stay up outta that womb
Or that p-u-s-s, us I say, "USS"
Luther Vandross couldn't make a home out of this house that we
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