Lyrics:
the river flows and the birds they sing
But you and I we're messier things
There ain't no one leavin' this world buddy
Without their shirttail dirty
I got this cold 12 gauge I'm boogeyman
Defined by the star and the arms I bear
I'm coming for you outlaw boy you better be scared go
Sleepwalkin stalkin runnin with the guage up under this murderous spell now
Consider me hellbound, crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell down
All in all you been there for me; you showed me things I would never see
I think I'm ready
By my side you been waiting respectfully and oh-so
I'm sittin' in Knoxville courthouse
Ain't got a thing to do
I don't wanna go to the movies
Couldn't if I wanted to
'Cause I'm on trial for lovin' you
've got news for you
Baby, that I've made plans for two
I guess I'm just a stubborn kind of fellow
Got my mind made up to love you
Ah say yeah yeah
the motherfuckin' pro
One nigga got pissed
And started reachin' for his shit
Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second
move, the things you do
I'll probably burn in hell for saying this
But I'm really in heaven whenever we kiss
But oh no, you won't change me
You can
Same niggas that you're looking at the ones you getting slit by
Still moving how I wanna
For a brick whole clique getting left in a coma
White glove
you niggas know I'm coming at you
I guess that's part of the game, but I feel for the nigga
Who think he just gonna come and change things
With
It's a magic number
Stand together til we're done
One for all and all for one
We are 3, it's a magic number
I'm with you your with me
Birds fly
still wish the very best for you
Well I've been hearing that you've got a baby
And that you're happy with somebody new
You an I both know sometimes
These
to another, ah ha
I can't live without you if the love was gone
Everything is nothing when you got no one
And you walk in the night
Slowly losing sight
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
the bussin'
We bussin' like this thang for us
You niggas is sleeveless man
You can't hang with us
I got a bitch who speak Spanglish
She keep her bangles
(Photoshoot)
You know, everybody's been tellin' me what they think about me for the last few months
It's too loud
Maybe it's time I tell 'em what
Anything in my way get split
Young Pyro everything get lit
Oh my gosh who the hell is this
Jokes on you this heavens gift
Form by the stars so I got to be it
move like six times two
He a whole fuckin' 12 ass nigga
He been out here talkin' down for a minute
I'ma have to move neatly for you
You gon' have
gone, and I'm bound for moving on
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way
Guess I'll go down to Alberta, weather's good there in the fall
Got
a-maybe do that
Uh by time I get to doin'
You know she's breakin' my back
She go the radar workin'
Workin' overtime
She got the radar workin'
Topedoes
Girl, the only thing that matters in my life,
Is that I'm down for you and treat you right
You've got no cause to treat me cold as ice
Oh, girl
There's a lot of things I want, a lot of things that I'd like to be
But girl, I don't foresee a rags-to-riches story for me
I've given up
got da coke?
Here go da money. you got the coke?
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitch
Jumped in my cutlass, rollin
Man, what the fuck is we gone do, man?
Shit, man, I can't believe this shit, man
Them motherfuckers done killed him
We got to ride for this nigga
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