Lyrics:
to walk
Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
See that shelter by the road
That's where I used to go
With my friends, with my friends
But I didn't know
Drinking til we went home
Until we
"Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
Cold empty bed, springs hard as lead
Pains in my head, feel like old Ned
What did I do to be so black and blue?
No joys for me, no company
Farewell
To a friend
It's his last night
So we go out again
Start slow
At a jib
Run by our aunty
Sippin' on makegeolli
Back home felt like
Verse1
I don’t have silver and gold
The house I live in is getting old
The bills are coming in
No use to worry cause I got a friend
Oh I’m
to walk
Clear view, dark tints
Hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops
Niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill
of the firefighters put out my fires took all my matches
staying up later waking up old and I'm leaving her never
ordering in all friends and lovers and we're making
just simply the truth
We all from the ghetto, only difference, we go back
Back up in D and D on this Primo track, listen
I'm so gangsta prissy
hum
[Verse 3]
Crickets sing their tune
Owls hootin too
My only friends tonight
Together in the blue
[Bridge]
And I'm under the stars
No city lights
Swiftly lost sanctity
Numbed only by wine
Yes you were always there for me when I broke down in tears
But for your recompense
Nothing but torment
How
the air
But I only need a minute to see if I still hear the waves out there
One track winds gently
Step by step away from that old place
Remember lost
the space
Your pillow's empty, my life has gone passing by
Only your touch could reach me now
I'm just a shadow without you
An empty well holding the tears
Til' the end
Lost in a city
Only you that can see me
Love the way that u miss me
I feel so free
To be in this life
And have you by my side
(Oh I, by my
Old ladies sing the blues
Leave them smokin' from they shoes
Now with my every wakin' moment
I'm on a quest to be better, yeah
Position myself
the end
But, even then, this same old sky
Will be blue at the end of the day, anyway
Day by day, it’s different from the past
Family and friends are the only thing that you can trust
Not the same background
But start from the same steps
that's why we so solid
Red to blue, to debt, to due, it's easier
To put a watermelon through the eye of a needle
This is done by choice, not by force
I
bend blues
Im bouta' homesick
All outta' roaches
I had a long shift
Work my whole life
Done wit' the old me
Im on dat' grown shit
Im on dat' get that
know. Seems our old friends ain't got much to say.
Who turned the bright green grass against it's fiery veins? The world so cold you couldn't look
I'm twenty two
Feeling kind of blue
Because the same thing's happening
Instead it's now my friends
The choices we all make
Could prove life long
Let's dance in style let's dance for a while
Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
Are you
your friend
Day by day to the very end
If you ever call crying with the blues
I'm here for you
Anytime you need
Any place you say
Anything indeed
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