Lyrics:
I know the dirt run off my shoulders we got find a way
Feel like they crooked in the tense but tilted we the same
Brush off the soil that was left
I see the light photosynthesis
Chemistry feel limitless
Felt the soil felt your spirit lift
Innovations of a wonderland
Paradise is you feeling it
bitch is right beside me
Aye, turning off the block I think I'm pulling something out of my pocket
A little piece a paper saying I couldn't give two
Your boyfriend comes over with a bit of gun oil
Says he wants to test the waters
Wants to step on new soil
Goes down for a bit like a pretty sunset
that you don't really hold it down
Flexin for these hoes i took another route
Stressing over money need to stack it right
They were laughing to the bank
rough around the edges
I'm a 860 Delegate
Product of Connecticut
My right hand Sellin O's off his Apple Jack
The bubba touched down my uno did
Oh my honey I think we could start planning
If we should start handling our Garden bed
Cause right now the frost is melting into the soil
So let's
Get chilly, are you in LA too, right?
(Quater billion is ? money, goin' crazy)
Yah
I don't really fuck with mind
Guessing and assumptions
It's amazing how I learn the game
Look at how they did me
Left me chilly
Fucking right I changed, I had to
I soil industry plants
Them crackers want me
you royalty
We all came up from the bottom yeah that's right where the soil be
Now we shit on these rappers and turn their career to a toilet seat
left fist
I'ma hit you with my leftist left fist
The American soil is full of the corpse of my ancestors
Why is my freedom, my citizen ship, my right
Need different winds
Need different soil
But I like not being able to tell
Where I end and you begin
In all the rubble from this
It's a small
the (Bleep), hit the lick
Make the drop
Fuck the cops, I ain't never ran from shit
To get rich you gotta take them risks
I got a case pending on me right now
Need different winds
Need different soil
But I like not being able to tell
Where I end and you begin
In all the rubble from this
It's a small
road is a snake skin, glittering and bald
Like a reptile, that gash the frozen soil
The world is not ours
But faster than the rain
We cut the night
that's the motto
For immortals you unloyal
To the scriptures in the soil nigga (Uh uh)
Elevate you mind nigga play your part
Don't waste no time cultivated
trying to surprise
I wish I was like the frog-princess
And I'd never tell you lies
And down by the soil of the hard-life
They like to greet us with
own
Run me down and race away from me
I've got nowhere to go to
I don't think I can get back on my feet - back on my feet
You came right out
for oil
Raise some powerplants and then
Burry them under the soil
Rome is burning the emperor sings
Waiting for what time may bring
His body caressed by
the soil of your heart, a seed married to your fate
The crack in your heart let the light turn black, the hope all turn to gloom
What will load each empty
that's the motto
For immortals you unloyal
To the scriptures in the soil nigga (Uh uh)
Elevate you mind nigga play your part
Don't waste no time cultivated
a pikanini just leave the soil
We in cause I wan't the land
I need a house and the land
Penny Sparrow needs to fuck off to France
For being Sarkozy when we
Verse 1 -
The Minute that we wake up, we're already burning daylight.
Make some breakfast and some coffee, kiss my wife to start the day right
me the blunt i might hit it
You tell me some shit and I probably forget it
Right now I'm just tryna rack up my digits
Focus on winning and minding my
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