Lyrics:
Don't need to see you by my side to know I'm not alone
I look up to the sky and tell the eagles take me home
They say forget about this dream you're
squeeze, please
Lord, I love you, I need you, yeah
Yeah, right by my side
I need you here by my side
But I can't help it baby
But I'll be home soon
Sit with me
By Old Main
While I feel at home in the most foreign state
I feel like I could say anything to you
Besides for some things I want
Ahh yeah
Can I get a minute, can I get a little luck
Because times have changed
Have changed
Have changed
Have changed
And I they got me feelin' like
feel
I was in the trenches with three grams of blow
Soon as I get off this, I'm goin' to buy some more
Lose it all gambling and be dead broke
All I
a better home
This is my medicine
Stress on my mind rhyme and settle it
Nigga it's grind time i get wit it
Eyes on my etiquette
Nigga I shine like
Boodah, Big O, niggas better act like they know
By any means, motherfucker, we get that green
We get that green, motherfucker
We finna take control
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
Ladies, it's your song, so as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Go on and get your sexy on (this here the biggest song inna di
here like andretti
Girl im at the club i could send you my lo
Picture perfect so i tell her pose
Naked pictures be hitting my phone
Shit get wicked soon
Doobie
Smokin on these blunts jus to get me by
Im wit the homies
Smokin dat la di da
Green an purple buds in the blunt
Like Mardi Gras
An I'nt want it if
shit, I get around
Shit's sick when you living in the moment
Shit is even sicker on eight hundred, my growth
You ain't know I was raised by the best
I. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1
(Instrumental)
II. My Shoes
[God says]
Melt the ice by summer
Turn the grass from green to gold
Live
religiously
My pen is dripping ink
You hear the history
Smoking on hella weed
I gotta get the green
I feel the jealousy im feeling sick of me
I said
get the money out of here, I'm out of here
And I ain't tryna kill you 'cause the vibe ain't too strong (strong)
I be feelin' like I'm Al Capone
I
when we confused by the news reel
Don't know if the news real
Focused on the Green trynna come up with New Deals
While still tryin to heal
From filling
Written by chuck jackson and marvin yancy
I really enjoyed ya, yes, I did
We got to get together and do it all again some time
Though it's been
nonperishable am real and I feel like a G.O.A.T
This that big Mac by the spire
We just left living room
Hit passion for the fashion I admire
Living soon
Diceys
phone, hoe leave me alone
City by the water that's the 8 yeah I'm home grown
Maybe I'll take a break soon i don't ever know
Maybe I'll be world wide, shit
will you take me home?
Hold the gun to my head
Count one, two, three
And if it helps me walk away then it's
What I need
And every minute gets
poom
Am getting green like the Hulk
Yeah i could never switch
I made some racks today
I am coming to buy a bitch
That nigga was a snitch
We left em in
yeah, yeah, right by my side
I need you here by my side
But I can't have you, baby
But I'll be home soon, I'll be home soon, yeah
Alright, woooh
get'em gone
And they gotta move Fast
Straps on deck
Can't let a nigga play wit me gotta make it home can't be my last
By any means necessary won't lose
awestruck. Haha, the gallery erupts into delight
Random person in the gallery: Go get them champ!
Donald: Yes Yes. I think it would be hard to find in
any
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