Lyrics:
half of a Sunday
Sunshine dripping like country time lemonade
12 pack of cold cans fighting off a heat wave
No way we ain't having us a good day
Put
through
Neck was cold as fuck, my wrists got the flu
Cop a brand new Bentley, dripping candy blue
Show you pussies how a rich nigga do
Don't sleep on these
Benji Cold why you icy
Yeah stay by my side, is you gon' ride or die yeah
I'm tryna get high tonight yeah
Got a .40 by my side woah
And I got a bunch
Touched by fire
We just can pray god
To save our soul
We scream this hell
In silence
Hoping to be heard by
Who command us
Don't look back
Don't cry
of golds
Country niggas and hoes, down here is how we roll
When something's tight it's thoed, when we shine we hold
You got cash cars and clothes, you
it when you're gone - so give it up
I'm gettin to it can't get enough
Secure the bag - then I spend it up
Still grindin for a Bentley Truck
But I
of lust
At the battles all papers read
All across the country I know I'm hated
Not only by crews I've devastated
Don't ask how I know, I just can tell
the sunshine
[Verse 2]
If love was a flower I'd spread the petals about the planet
And plant seeds throughout every city and country
Even in those who do not
Mmmhmm
Money can't change me mama
Oh nooo
Jah is my guide my mama
Still
Me car park inside the Bentley parking lot down the rooooaaad
Me wah stop
sit
country I was in my prime
You were picture perfect sitting right there besides me
Skipping school skipping rocks skinny dipping
Cold water ponds
his country
By giving victory
He is promised to be free from slavery
Sent to the field he can never lose
At the mercy of time
Struggles against his fate
can't be victim, so I keep my blicky
Yeah, sold dope, sold crack
Sold soap, sold rap
Bought Bentleys, bought 'em back
Put the 6 on the map
Nigga, I'm
something magical is happening again. The door opened by the first astronauts is opening a little wider. What used to take an entire country can now be done
will meet me in the cold
Cause I'm going away my darling
Can't take you along with me
Be myself in the country
I'll come back as best I can
And if I make
in
Can't see how much that I spent
So fine, not even a 10
Not wine, could tell by the tint
Cold fye, I turn down the temp
Outside, but you looking in
we're all just trying to get by
So won't you sing a little "Dixie a country boy can survive"
It's a way of life in the country that ain't ever going
zone
Sometimes when it just don't make no sense
He gets off on country music
'Cause disco left him cold
He's got young friends into new wave
all in this country, well then kids, stick to your word
And let us see the justice and equality for all
Callin' my phone it get done, can't even play,
To a place I don't belong
I know that it's so bold
To believe I can be other than cold
But I'm just a boy with a lot to say
Naturally coy, trying' to find his
the heat outside
I'm struggling to be by yourside
Can you feel the heat outside
Can you feel the outside
I can feel the outside….
You tell me you love me
thoughts of him
Whom I would sun
I loved them all
One by one
Cannot gain ground
Cannot outrun
But time marches along
You can't always stick around
not think that you feel me
Really, drive that Corsa like a Bentley
Feeling, money can't afford this feeling
Millionaire mindset before the milly
Bitch
the real
Old school car with the grill
Gettin' it, doors valet can't help you up out it
Top fell off and ain't shit I can do about it
Ride clean, every
When I think of you girl
I think of marriage
Talking matching porches
Say fuck a carriage
Travel out the country
Maybe Paris
Or We can get
Higher
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