Lyrics:
weekend drinker
Don't judge a book by its cover, Turn the page and discover
Verse 2
He wore jeans like a biker, His hair in the wind like a hiker
c social
derelict juvenile (oh)
The futures got Travie engraved on a name plate that I copped on Fulton
While the passers poppin' pills somewhere on the other side
Your face divine
Your skin is sweet
Pulled by a string
A heart that beats
A fortune sad
You once received
Such blesséd form
You offer me
In still life I
with
So ride with yourself
I'm a juvenile
They telling me get down for they wealth
No getting high
Cause when you gettin' high
You needing some
reflects our energy, brothers, and friends
It cases fights, scandals, and accidents
Wednesday is ruled by Mercury it reflects our juvenile energy
For
wide
Up the stairway we came
Blue doors without a name
People we never knew
They knew you
We spy the sounds in our walls
Juveniles in the halls
Baby
flew off the page
Such damage was done
But I made it through, 'cause somebody knew
I was meant for someone
So, girl, leave your boots by the bed
We ain't
is my style
And if it enough to make Kevin Lyle spit this out right now
And get 'em with Juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the projects
You
to live like kings. I lose my breath despite the air. When the rain falls down, I give in to despair. Pink magnolia in winter, she doesn't care if you
I really want to get to know ya
I really wanna take my time
We met under some magnolia
Her beauty captivated mine
If you ever get lonely
You should
This rap shit divided by panty lines, mm, which side are you on? (Pussy)
Social media got you fuckin' in pantomime, damn, why that line so long?
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
Maybe we blinded by the likuid
Forever it's super hard to see it
Fools they think that they are trippin'
When they go forward with who is with em
My
Magnolia in this bitch.
That Melph that Calio VL 10th Ward everybody check it.
Turk:
Untamed gorillas
Uptown for sho'
Gettin' full of that raw Mac
what, losin' your head
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Juvenile faction of hard, you say you're livin' large
You're the head nigga in charge
and fall asleep underneath a magnolia tree
Take it all apart, it's part & parcel
I came here with a strange and honest feeling
Chase all of these
guard the bitch up
Bout to get your World crowded by them soldiers in the chucks
You some real ass niggas, some down ass niggas
Say them 3rd Ward
don’t know why
But you’re by my side
Would you walk with me
Under magnolia trees
With your hand in my hand
And your heart on your sleeve?
We could learn
about me, Chief Keef, Juvenile, and Plies?
Forget the niggas who died and niggas got murked, forget 'bout Turk
I pistol-whipped a nigga for forty
of hypocrisy
The philosophy chosen to live by
Has brought you your mortality
A reason to die
No remission of sins commited
When you were fighting the lie
It got to resembling a vaudeville show, the show of shows, such comedy =
Unserpassed as juvenile theatrics go, but who am I to tell you to =
Contain
boofing as use
Read they mind these niggaz delusional
Fourteen fresh out the juvenile
Fourteen fresh out the juvenile
In my way pick you up and I'm moving
a sweet magnolia tree
My love blossmed tenderly,
My life grew sweeter through the years.
I know that my baby loves me,
My baby needs me,
That's why we made
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot
Verse 1: Juvenile
Wootay ask them muthafuckas how the CMB play it
Tangrie alize it
Take the yay yo
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