Lyrics:
got no other option
And if they askin' what I ask for, in Towne Avenue, responsible
Always been a stand-up nigga that play by the rules
Better keep
See me rocking yellow I'm a Laker but red in the bottom two tone USC
Keeping it busy I'm getting my paper with blue stripes an green on it count USD
basis
Livin life laughing at hater with screwed up faces
I'm in v i p drank ace of spades by the cases and they seeing me
Getting bread and turnt up
too much weight uh, I got too much pape', huh
Forty-five pounds of the cash my money come right by the plate
Brand new paint, brand new Wraith, please
tiny dancer
(Hold me closer)
We'll count the headlights on the highway
(Two, three, four, five)
And lay me down in sheets of linen
(I'm all yours)
Uh, our life was never borin'
Every five dollars counted, shit that sandwich was important
I love my niggas, understand it how I call it
Loc 'till
right now
Been shinin got the glow right now
She want me to touch her soul right now
Got her waitin at the door right now
Get them packs by the boat
Wait, till the sun goes down, then we'll go walkin', down by the sea,
It's been a long time, for my girl and me
Take a trip, down by the shore,
stuff up in that blue bag
Blue 5th, two clips I got up in that Lou bag
You mad 'cause nigga's money coming in too fast
Too bad there ain't a better crew
and my diamonds blue
Keep a dime chick like 5 times 2
I be killin these haters when
I slide by through
Like a drive by do in a sky dive coop
Flyin,
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
Uh my hat is like a shark's fin
(Chorus)
Deepest bluest my hat is like a shark's fin
Chorus (5x)
Manmade terror
Hungry jaws of death
Y'all don't
weekends
With our family and friends.
We’ve got so much to do
in all this Carolina blue.
Next week, we may charter a boat
for some sightseeing along
drunk
And heaters gettin' dumped
Or hit the highway nigga, keys up in the trunk
Back up in the city with some skeezers in the Trump
I ain't a playa but I
Rolling over in the morning light
Thinking of you laying by my side
Keep forgetting I'm away from home
In another hotel on my own
Curse
finally the bottom fell out
I became withdrawn,
The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keepin' on like a bird that flew,
Tangled up in blue
When we all sing along
Not watching the tube
By the tropicana light
Not setting bad examples
We're just doing it right
From the bottom to the top
would see a conflict raise
Screw a nine to five, it's just not my thing
I would rather spill my truth by writing songs all day, aye
Our definition
my boat like the Navy
(Navy, navy)
Better stay the fuck out of my way
I steal your girl then I
Leave you on the highway
If she wanna sleep over, she
I'll let Michael Jordan be my stylist
I'll rock one of them baggy ass Tracy McGrady suits
I've been poppin' since I was 5, that was in '82
Believe
just getting by
2019 I had my twizzy and a dream
2020 I got caught up on the meaning
Gotta hit the bottom just to find the bottom feeders
Gossip might
at night,cold air,Breezy Ocean,Back on the boat,waves in motion.
Pause for a second its a dolphin,take a snap,capture that,cause you wont see that for long
Still
was a day I never saw coming
It started sweetly like a v8 humming
By 6pm I was shaken and stirred
The barman looked at my face and without saying a word
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