Lyrics:
today
Saw a couple walking by they were holding hands
Man, she had that glow
Yeah I couldn't help but notice she was starting to show
Stood there
understands when she gives it away
She says
"Man I got to get out of this town.
Man I got to get out of this pain.
Man I got to get out of this town,
out
I stopped by the Waffle House to get some grits and toast
Man a nigga sure do miss the west coast
Folks I never had drama that my mama didn't
both pairs
Man I'm way outta my mind
Lord knows I got no time
And therefore cannot let this shit slide, yeah
Nigga I can't afford no sleep
Nigga that
breath of that weed he got rolled in his swisher
Inhale, exhale slow
In hell is where he living ain't got nowhere to go
Still he's driven, by this vision
got pets me too mines are dead
Doggy fox minks gators that's necessary
Accessories my closet's pet cemetery
I get approached by animal activists
I
around weeping like a basket case
Her son made it all worthwhile
The only man that got to see her smile
She reminisced about her lifestyle before the baby
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover
I'll run away from home and become the fat mans cook
The world is so strange my mother dear
It's really a wonder how we all got here
Once i thought I was
sack
Small town folks just getting by on a few bucks and change
Some work at the factories and some work at the Iron Range
Minneapolis got jobs that pay
Got a nine straight by my side
I keep snorting all of these lines
She be with another guy the fucking moment that I die
Wake up in the fucking sky
feelin' me
I spazz on a song, man, you know I got a kill the beat
Don't play with that fire, man, you know I'm bringin' hella heat
My shawty bad as hell,
Hey there you are
Hey there you are
Hey there you are
I can't believe that is really you
At last you've made it here
I waited for you
I got your
when I heard you.
Got dejavu did I plan this.
By the instinct of my antics.
We sat down & we played my song.
You sang along, saying.
Man this.
Man this,
blind
Like that girl on tv
I be on the grind
But be home by 3
I gotta get babygirl
So we can go eat
Man this shit ain’t cheap
And my pockets ain’t steep
, he got nowhere to go
You meet him on the streets: "What' up man?" What do you do
He's beaten up crazy; his eyes are black & blue
You realize he's
put that away
Dont spend shit
All dis money off of
Shhh
It's amazing what I did
Aye
Cause I was made for dis shit
Been my own boss'
So the white man
away
You-hoo-hoo
You-hoo-hoo
Can't get away
Man, I be stackin' and plottin'
Now I got all that blue cheese
On top of that shit
I be the king, the most
And a t-shirt wetter than a snakeskin
Somebody said her name was Arlene
And her daddy is a shotgun toting
Kind of country man
I just said "what was that name
on the lawn
Active the hood on go like a pokemon
I got a rocket man just like Elton John
Born winner Ima champion
Runnin wit gorillas you a chimp you a peon
pray for the ones that got away
I pray for the ones that lost hope and don't pray
I pray for my ex, my next, a test
Past-Present, Ain't no thing to me
If
more
Yes I'm absolutely sure
I know that she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a prenuptial agreement
'Cause Will and Jada ain't need it
girl going up and
Down on an ex man like a yo yo
But forget that, I'm Skepta
Take a photo, black t-shirt
Boy Better Know logo
Man know I'm still in
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