Lyrics:
the sand, sitting under the moon
Wherever I go I keep coming back to
The way your brown eyes shine like the sun
Or your coconut kiss tastes sweet like rum
Your love toasts me up keeps me all warm inside
Got me feeling gooey, mesmerized
Brown eyes they sparkle like the sky
It's you and I
I can't get
I'm a thousand miles from home, standin' between my toes
Why I'm here without you, nobody knows
I keep thinkin' about your dark brown eyes
The day
Robert Alexander
Yeah
Ugh
Gotta keep an eye for ya enemy
Wanna get close and look at your moves
That's all they wanna see and that's fine by me
the sky can see me now
I know that pain is bound to that earthly place
Devastation I can't erase
Desperation I know the taste
Close your eyes I know you see
your way (yeah, go way)
I know y'all look at me like I don't go through things, but I'm human (human)
I know it's hard sometimes, but try to keep in
I be fuckin' her in her mouth
Type of cat that fuck at your house
Too slick? Mean she be suckin' my dick
And before you know it, I'mma have her
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
potion call me Asterix
Lost micky mouses, you got break pads in the brain
Renegades, you trynna' maintain the shit I made in the same way
Mode Wesley
another broken heart
I keep bitches by them two's nigga, Noah's Ark
I got a seven on me
I call my dro' Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart
and break
Undress 'em, tie 'em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
Roam in your own zone, or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We
Check it out, check it out, keep your shit dug
Got constant ego, we gon' get slid out
Niggas in the chamber, no more secret
Bitch, tell your secret, she
worst enemy, never think it’s your friend
I heard his words but didn't listen
So here's to another one, might as well make it a double son
If you keep
"In Trouble"
For real, "Remember them?"
Word up, son, man
"And you need some love and care"
God won't even give no flowers on your tombstone
I'm
fear
Got my eyes on the prize
I be working, I be working
Up until the sunrise
Told myself
That Ima be the greatest all time
And I gotta keep believing
when our hair turns white
But I promise this world can't keep me from your side, babe
Well the rambler's gon' run, talker's gon' preach
Sons
aint never lie
In this world its do or die
Better keep that glttt by ya side
Them people praying that you fall
They don't wanna see you rise
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
everything'll be fine
And then I sit and overthink and start seeing the lies
From people that say they love me looking right in my eyes
And now you all annoy
bathing suit
And told her try it
Replied, while with these light brown eyes
I'm shopping for a lady friend about your size
She put it on so I paid for
Put your body in a ditch
Or dig a grave for that shit
Don't you ask who like it
Crunchy Blac did it bitch
Keep on talkin' all that noise
And I'ma
why
I keep doing wrong
put love into song
biding my time with Honey Brown
all the beautiful things in life
just seem to pass you by
I've lived for so
marvelous
Deck stacked cces Up, all-in this bitch, ay
Keep your people close
Let the others go
Go head and let 'em fall by the waist side
cin't nothing wrong
court in America
I'm trying to get my piece of the pie
Open my eyes
Wake up everyday and I grind
I'm trying
To come up not just get by
Because I want
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