Lyrics:
the weed but I left in the my Cutty
Did you really think I would smoke some dank with you dummy? (yeah)
No, Dre Dog won't die
See my nigga Cougnut nigga
me your number I'll give you a call
She said my hair looked proper as it blew in the wind
But I can't have her number 'cause I fucked her best friend
the bird singing a song quite like this
I see the trees dancing in the wind
Butterflies flying by high in the sky
I'm in serenity
Just let me be
I need
And Tammy just got back on the horse
Three kids, and 20 years, all followed by divorce
They just came to smoke and have a drink
And to slip away for long
And tell that nigga to get the fuck on 'cause he holdin' us up,
Now open the side door, jump in the ride, holdin' the weed,
She don't smoke, but she like
weight of a sigh
I´ll sit down by the old oak tree, I sink into the moss
The owls are singing in the night
There's a fire on the field tonight, the smoke
deep where nobody goes
Down here in the hollow
The only ghosts are my own
It wasn’t time for the harvest
But you were plucked up by the roots
Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze,
Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze,
Through the smoke, the figures emerge grim
Mighty engines, the war cry of seraphim
Each spark flying like strikes from Mjolnir's charm
In
I smoke color Purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (ooh)
Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say?
Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (ooh)
You can
but this ain’t Wakanda
So I guess I’m Killmonger, ‘cause my heart bent
If it ain’t broken in the trash bin
But I think I just found my second wind
Tell
Fifteen crew roaring down the line, (ONEWAY!)
Outlaws in the darkness, outlawed by design, (ONEWAY!)
Burning rubber, leaving trails of smoke,
One
fallin, fallin from heaven, heaven
An angel with no one
I'm frozen, frozen, heart broken, broken
Demon from the sun
I'm gone with the wind, blinded by
IN THE STREETS
There's a smoke stack in the distance, behind the old school yard
Children with a destiny, and Dad's a living
The trucks are rolling
the wind and moved by the motion of a superior
Body, without virtue in itself and lifted up on high or left below, according as
It
Pleases the demands of its
bodies
Those who saw in him the future of their nation
The heat imprints fear on their faces
A black smoke carried by a wind of sadness
Every liter,
love, but in vain I could tell
One night a wild young cowboy came in
Wild as the West Texas wind
Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing
With
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
, smoke a little, sip a little (Drank)
Drip a little
You a rat just like Stuart Little (Ayy)
Ooh, I said (What?) i don't think Uno
Lil' Uno can trust
back on the train
See my face in the town that's flashing by
See me standing at the station in the rain
See me running there beside the car
I left
of clarity
They wanna break me, I'll never let 'em
They wanna shake me, I'll never sweat 'em
Fast pace in the rat race so I don't die by default
I wanna run
the light
I'm guided by the flowing rivers in the night
Woah
I'm guided by the letters in the sky
I'm guided by the sea
The water
And the wind that's blowing
you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick
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