Lyrics:
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like
the wrong girl
I sneak in and see your friends
And her snotty little family, all dressed in pastel
And she is yelling at a bridesmaid
Somewhere back
wanted it to
The world is callin' you and you must answer
But you can take me with you in your dreams, and
If you ever get back to Amarillo
In
Don’t ya hate it when
I hate being a hater but
In high school he was the quarter back
picture perfect like a photograph
sorta white & he was sorta
Yeah I'm not gunna wait around forever
On lifetime that I can make so much better
With my mind straight And Everything In sync
Im not entertained by
It was an early morning bar room
And the place just opened up
And a little man come in so fast and started at his cuffs
Now the broad who served
honey drawers down to her kneecaps
Breathed heavy all mushy bitch
Swore up and down I was gonna fuck her in the pussy
Since friends waitin' on subtle
by one
Till we both get up the mountain and just pop like guns
Composure, if I keep it past the two-minute mark
I'ma bang till the sun peaks so you in
balloon.
But I'm getting higher,
Wafted up by fame's fickle fire 'til the...
Chalkhills and children,
Anchor my feet.
Chalkhills and children,
balloon.
But I'm getting higher,
Wafted up by fame's fickle fire 'til the...
Chalkhills and children,
Anchor my feet.
Chalkhills and children,
on a railroad track waiting for a train
Snatched up by a hobo and turned right into wine
Pitched up against the wall at least a thousand times
[Chorus]
racing in the race you never win
So you get up and go, go to her and let her know that you have been waiting
Oh by the way, just back away, she is nothing
standin'
Ratt Tatt Tatt
If they're comin' for ya
I got ya back
We're still standin'
Ride or die
Still standin'
Side by side
Still standin'
Ratt Tatt Tatt
they ever see you movin' wacky
Back seat, back seat
Swervin' them toys, never thought I'd be so flashy
Taxi, taxi (mh, ah)
Taxi boy, take 'em
or nothing at all
I was scared you'd find everything or nothing at all
Now I see, I gotta start by loving me
I can't be free till I give all into me
Holding
Back when I was nineteen again
And all I did was staring at my ceiling, waiting for years go by
Listen to the same old songs, like we used to every
back to back
Fronto Marleys all day
Ain't no passin that
We jus take em to the FACE
Yeah I be smokin sativa
Im smokin that indica
Roll upp some weed
Take me back to a time
As easy as my Rye
Take me back, lets unwind
In Old Americana style
We don't need a reason
We don't need a rhyme
Just old
prohibiting you to do more than sneak a peak
So you keep visiting this and that without ever going deep
Up on the internet listing the different heavens that
And girl I really want to see what you can do
I start fantasizing every time I close my eyes (Eyes)
You get wetter than an ocean when I'm by you
I'm deep
the speed up I don't creep
Hard to fall out of love when it’s deep
I cannot go to sleep on a fight
We gotta solve shit by the night
I’m tryna introduce you
You gone make this thug cry. That’s just things that we go through living this thug life. Let’s go back, back in the day finna make this song cry.
Now when you whisper sweet nothings in my ear
Tell me stories of days gone by
You seem to know just what I want to hear
Remember this when you tell
me ex convict
The way spit the faith
You could call me zeltron bitch
Cold hearted fucker
Baddest one in the litter
If i'm put up to it
Imma pull
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