Lyrics:
y'all know me
Regardless, I'm spittin' truth on the high key
It's obvious, riding 'roud town with all my peeps
Sitting at the K bar. They know my name NAR
She's more than just a pretty face
In a late night bar
More than just a pair of tight jeans
Sitting in your car
She's more than a last call kiss
my flow
Bars are being executed
I am Prosecuted by a jury of my fucking fears
Staying sharp so I can be the one to thread all of my tears
And my path
I was last night drinkin in a bar
Sitting with my girlfriend
Then a lady came by
Laid a card down
She was a type of a witch
Oh she laid her taro down
with her
Nails covered in glitter, it ain't always gold
She just do, what she's told
Honestly, even that gets old
Like a Minnesota cold, cold
Every bar
Yeah
Aye
Superbeast
Madchild, I am hot like I'm in Mazatlan
Got tricks up my sleeve, I'm the magic man
My mind's elaborate, could crumble like
on an oath to get money and stay away from court rooms,
Pray all my niggas behind bars get out soon,
Single parent home, by my mom I was groomed,
Streets
of love
On the floor, at the bar, by the sea, house next door,
In a car, up a tree, you and me
The first time he saw her she was out among the crowds, she was sitting
At the table, pouring beer from a spout. He catches her eye from across
better
Than sitting at home
At the bar with a long neck is better
Than being alone
If you don't like the way he talk
If you don't like the way he
Green finch and linnet bird
Nightingale, blackbird
How is it you sing?
How can you jubilate
Sitting in cages
Never taking wing?
Outside
Wileman never seen before
It's late afternoon on a hot Texas day
Something strange is going on, we's all in the way
Well there's fifty or sixty
They say that time flies
What you see
When you look into my eyes
Got my niggas and my bitch
Sitting right by my side
Got me feeling mile high
to pay the fee
I’m Sitting by the ocean talking life and what it means
This is not a drill I’m sounding the alarm
I need my Potta gold but I ain’t
bars for days
But there's no going back
Same times gota bowl of that
Aww fuck off
Should get a Grammy
All that huuh that I sold
Boy I Live by a code
connect, we celebrate by blazing up the fire
Now I got a leading role in season seven of The Wire
I was tryna build my clientele when I was just a minor
Open
To see a little girly oh
Bimbo, is a little boy
Who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by
They all invite him in
He'll clap his
To see a little girly oh
Bimbo, is a little boy
Who's got a million friends
And every time he passes by
They all invite him in
He'll clap his
everything, anything
did you not learn anything in school?
could have played by the rules
could be happy in a different way
struggling with the London rent
heartbreaks
There's no mistakes tonight
Hey baby I ain't no lonely heart
Not one of those sitting here, drinking gin, crying at the bar
Both attracted by
favourite chair
The one right up by the bar
And if you find me sitting there
The other me has already gone
You could cover it in wool hoping it that it won't
a girl that's sitting on a bar stool batting an eye
And there's another one of you, being the second out of two,
Brother don't let her pass you by
Yeah,
Home Base
When you’re up on your pedestal, they say the moon is omnipresent
When you’re down in a rut they say, the blues are self-evident
When you
I'm walking by the bar
I couldn't help but notice her
Sitting by herself
With thoughts of when she left her world
She's a sunshine girl
But New
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