Lyrics:
was in town a-drinking,
I drank a health to the ladies all around,
But my love to Barbara Allen."
He turned his pale face to the wall
And death
this couch ain't no choice
looking with no sad heart an angel in the church
she made me look onto the brighter way
she made me fall in love
she really
kind love me I go stand by you
This kind love go make me break my rule
I want to use enjoyment finish you
Use my money injure you
Use my loving cover
and 9, every story got two sides, bro
I'm just glad that when he studies mine
He still wants me by his side, that's
Real love, real love, real love
(It's
walls by His grace
Love is patient, love is kind
Love is faithful, all of the time
It is never proud and never rude
Doesn't envy, doesn't boast
Hello, how can I help you?
Hi, my name's Dave Burd, I have an appointment today
It's probably under 'Lil Dicky,' actually
I'm a, I'm a rapper, so
by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the Fourth of July
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was
I love that my diamonds don't make mistakes
I took over the game it was a piece of cake
They say you can't eat the cake and have it to
I fuck her
This that kind of Love that you know will never pass
Striving to provide me the things she's never had
Never put my feelings last, she's always been
of mad
Ghetto child
Thinkin' he's been had
In the back of his mind he's sayin'
Didn't have to be here
You didn't have to love for me
While I was
fall like rain?
My love is so bountiful
For a man, who is true to me
For a man who can follow his heart
Not get bound by his boys and his chains
Who, who do men say that I am
Determining what my body can and cannot do
Who
The second kind is maiestaticum
That's just talking bout His majesty
everlasting
Surpass all understanding
Just know his love is all you need
Love is patient
Love is kind and does not envy
It don't boast, it's not proud
It's not
Understand the spirit's willing but my flesh is weak
Let me speak, I never had a chance to dream
Ten years old finding love in dirty magazines
Miss December
Derrick, make it snow like my name Eric
Fuck niggas tryin' to take her from me
She point 'em out and now they get embarrassed
Money long like Manute Bol,
asks for money
He takes care of me, 'cause he loves me
Piece by piece, he restored my faith
That a man can be kind and a man could stay
Piece by piece
was in town a-drinking,
I drank a health to the ladies all around,
But my love to Barbara Allen."
He turned his pale face to the wall
And death
was in town a-drinking,
I drank a health to the ladies all around,
But my love to Barbara Allen."
He turned his pale face to the wall
And death
Business time, I'm on mine, I be mindin' mine (make money)
Every time on my grind, I'm just tryna shine (stay sunny)
Make a dollar, government, they want
car
When they found my stash
Cuffed and collared
By the government's finest kind
The finest kind
Oh cruel winds are always blowing colder
And a hard
Teeth like pearls shining like the moon above
Brownsville girl, show me all around the world
Brownsville girl, you're my honey love
Well, we crossed
kind of love anymore?
I guess I'm a madman
I'm a madman. Yes, a madman
I'm a madman
A bell sounds in the uni campus
His perfect girl's in the crowd
She
the underground verbatim and stayed local
My auntie is a man now
I watch him and his girl hold their hands down
Tip of the avenues street lights made his
achievements
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by
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