Lyrics:
of your roots don't leave em behind
Keep being yourself and in due time
I promise that you will find
Whatever you seek, just open your mind
The journey is
not really there
Shut up you mums dirty and plowed
This guy moaned at least this loud
(Ahhhhhhhh)
I don't flex when I tex I don't flex on my ex
I flex
Just wait till you see that cracka at ya front door naked
Begging for money, acting like he know ya
Ya slam the door in fear, but some day he'll show
a dutch bro, goddamn
I need a goddamn dutch bro, goddamn
You know what I'm sayin’ goddamn shit
F'real I don't care if, if, if
Niggas making death threats
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
My penis gets erect just when
I see you couples flex
That's probably 'cause when I was young
I beat my dick to parent sex
I was hitting doubles up
gone slam the door now I'm on this soundtrack ayy (she gone)
I tell her baby I love you
She tell me dude I don't love you
I tell her come to my life
She
don't switch (yeah)
And before you leave
(Before you leave) , take a flick
Huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uzi's, fours and 223s
Turn dreams to realities
Can't
I don't care what you say
Kicking down doors you should get out of the way
Always do the most but you gon' get sprayed
Me & Bobby Johnson keep running
Jehovah's Windows, so you can see the light
Don't think that you can slam that door, it would all be in vain
We'll just crawl down the chimney pot or wriggle
up you ain't got to kiss my floor
Don't bam out trying to be hip no, no
Won't slam my shit won't lift my door
Shit I blacked-out can't use the wrist no
of the time I got pole 'cause it's up
And the way that I tote, don't get touched
Boomin' for Blay and JB, bitch, I'm clutch
Like when you catch Kay Flock, he
to leave
When you're lookin' like that?
Oh, I keep thinkin' I might stay here
By your side and watch the green grass grow
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I got
leash you’ve kept me
Run out and slam the broken door
Long walk on leaves of brown
Cold mist and solemn
My eyes they flash me back
To a time that was
this pain
Don't leave me out in the rain
Bring back the nights when I held you beside me
Oh
Unbreak my heart
Say you'll love me again
Undo this
Mentality lit
Stay high so we survive
Many vices
Pick one while your
Still alive
One life to live
Don't be dead
Before you die
Every verse
Leave you wonder
(Bitch)
Sippin' on bottles, flyin' high on planes
Gotta lotta bad women, I don't even know their names
Toppers and tats, you know I got flame
When I pull
weed
Somebody pass the light
Baby just hit the jay
It’s gonna be alright
And you don’t gotta leave
You see it’s dark outside
Baby I’m begging please
on a candy cane, my nigga, you a ho
I hope you slam your fuckin' fingers in the door
My nigga, I hope you stub your fuckin' toe
I hope you fall in
Don't write a letter when you want to leave.
Don't call me at 3 A.M. from a friend's apartment.
I'd like to choose how I hear the news.
Take me
see you at home
Just need more when my egoes on the floor
I try to ignore because urges leave you poor
Why cry any sort of person would slam the door
cut em from every angle
Far from a square cause I wreck when I tangle
Minds I mangle, mic's I strangle in advance
In every circumstance I leave you
Don't leave
Just freeze!
Girl I hope you understand
Promise I'll be back for you
When I become a better man
Why I gotta do this?
I ain't sure
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