Lyrics:
myself, this shit been cavin' in
Scrollin' through my call log, by emojis, how I'm savin' 'em
Them heart eyes, that peach one, my old ones but I favorite
thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
On the other side of town a boy is waiting
With fiery eyes and dreams no one
Flip your fitted cap back like Fred Durst
Uh, Fiji water OG kush, yeah, I drink verses and eat hooks
Got the stove on my waist, and we cooks
I’m in
Another day, is going by, I'm thinkin' about you all the time
But you're out there and I'm here waiting
And I wrote this letter in my head 'cause
OG Nate Dogg
Now I was about eight when I caught my first case
My mother she turned her back and bowed her head in disgrace
Now I didn't do
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
Thinkin' I'd go drink myself back home on the range
Shot down and sinking fast on Sunset Strip
Holding on to something in my head
Everything is heavy
I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man
And learned to use my hands for protection
In scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles
I'm
came fucked up the crime rate
(Back gate)
Old head fucked up my mind state
Watched him kill a nigga cold blood in the broad day
Aye, if I ain't know
of your sight
Ocean of confusion took me back to the
End of the night
Transparent dreams fade in my head
In my eyes, I'm looking back for one last
Bring you back to me, lick, and roll, and raise your inner sun
Live and die for it
Swearing by black maths
In bed, we're fed, we're wed
And unembarrassed
the shower
Are stuck in my head
Like "Bring Out Your Dead"
"Breakfast In Bed"
And experience robs me of hope
That she'll make it back home
So I'm stuck
I've been to heaven and back
Right in front of my eyes
Things have a habit of happening to me
It's no suprise
Some of the people they stayed behind
and come back to stay, I'm feeling like a fool
I really tried so hard to design my life
There's a big black void in head like it's been cut by a knife
around with them
Still I'd give up everything
To have you back by my side
'Cause in the cold, cold night
When I reach for you
All I'm holdin' is my
aware the shape I'm in?
My hands they shake, my head it spins
Ah Brooklyn, Brooklyn take me in
When at first I learned to speak
I used all my words
Dizzy found me last night
I saw some kind of new light
I woke up in a whirlwind
Just you watch my head spin
The spectacle that made you cry
It's
riding through the woods and took her by the hand"
The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future
better, makin' chedder
You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You better get back, everybody want to do it like me
I got it made,
and pawing
Of each little hoof
As I drew in my head
And was turning around
Down the chimney St. Nicholas
Came with a bound
He was dressed all in fur
From his
everything you think
Baby, I might just have a ring in my pocket right now
So settle on down girl, reel that wild imagination in,
Baby, come on back to me
On your cheeks, and by the tips of the white waves from which direction they're rolling
To do this, he gave me an exercise
He told me to close my eyes
to help you put it all in place
It only happened once in my life, but man you should have seen
Her hair two shades of foxtail red, her eyes some far out
head
Before I put a bullet
Through ya bloodclot dreads
These niggas ain't made of the
Same shit I’m made of
I dump a clip for my man if he need a favour
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