Lyrics:
pushing me
Yo yo yo! ok, let's go
After a lekker zef show there by tings n times
This hot chick steps to me and says, "I dig your rhymes!"
I said,
lose control
These bees finna pollinate
They don't take holidays so I dropped holidays months till I blow
Spliffs and niggas and triggers and splinters
Since a kid, I been a renegade
I work so much like what's a holiday
Fuck a team, I don't know how to play
I do this by myself
We good so long as I
outside wit the lemonade
I am a rasta for real I don't have a fade
I'm drinking coconut water not Powerade
I manifested a lawn grew it by the blade
Wake
I'm on the block while watching out for the cops
Cause' I'm still from Memphis
Where you can get popped by an op
So now I'm rolling down the street
as good as you
But I'm picking it up
Like a book on the shelf
So, when the holidays do come around
I let Mom know
She ain't gotta cook by herself
How did
You know why you're low
While you long for a holiday
Leave all home and lay
Life just won't leave you alone
Hear the call of the sweet unknown
You'll
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
on me, nigga, ain't no pickin' on me
We veterans so it's better if you go get your army
A thug holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come
baths, a beautiful invitation
Got a live occupation, live for the moment
I'm faced with an altercation manhandling my opponents
I got eyes in the back
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
Carry out with the recipe (yeah)
Hollywood Hills, bitch, I live by the code
That 720, a star has arose (Let’s go)
What do you see in my face when
You look
the bag want ice on my wrist
Bitch I wanna live not only exist
Holidays near don't ask for a list
Cause Santa's a fake, he cares for the rich
Why them cops
holiday
In this life I live, I done see niggaz deal
Seen niggaz steal and done seen niggaz kill
And them same niggaz there, them be the main ones that tell
ain't trippin' off material bling
I analyze off of Billie Holiday to Queen
What was Marvin Gaye thinking when
He wrote that theme
A Trouble Man, why his
Oju Ola kanmi mi o kin se kanjuola
O na na na na
Eni lari a mo eda to mo ola
GbFlex Camaro
Se mi ni aji lo motto aji gba waya e
Live je ki so ro
In a world
Where people are moving fast
In a time
Where nothing is meant to last
Even the best things in life
Are going by in a flash
The future we
get along
So now you sing
No one's gonna take your soul away
So go girl you can live it off the edge
Headed towards a fucked up holiday
Motel spree,
holiday
Our only means to escape
We'll find our way out
Of this insidious place
You'll see it's our chance to be free
A better future for you and me
If we
We ended up right here together
All singing the same songs
If your holiday is a holy day
Or just a needed pause
May the love in you tingle
lawns
When I turn in at night
I leave the porch light on
To watch the river flowing by me
On a holiday
Gonna sleep between the blankets
That your mother
a onion
Well parton my back if you start fronting
I was in tha field when my potna died
Still hurt I couldn't be by his momma side
For tha funeral
Tha Navy
Clappin' at ya ass with one of them things
[Chorus]
I gots to live by my pride
'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
And I gots to shut down ya name
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-
You live in my dream state
Relocate my fantasy i stay in reality
You live in my dream state
Any time I count
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