Lyrics:
Just a little bit of you
Stuck in them 20 somethings tell me ain't that right now
Look how you get me tripping just by hitting my line
I talk about you
pretty good
Hustled up a little dough
But I got drunk and I woke up rolled
A couple of months ago
They got my harp and they got my dollar
Them low
harp pretty good
hustled up a little dough
but I got drunk and I woke up rolled
a couple of months ago
they got my harp and they got my dollar
them
to around town
A clown with his frown down
A clown with his frown down
Feeling like a bloodhound
I'm set loose on the trail
Set me free from my jail
A monster
had left them with frowns
Tryna' size up my crown
All them shook ones at fault
They had built up they salt
Had to follow like cult
I just lead by
necks
I don't care what you talking bout
My niggas we gon walk it out
You talking but don't walk it out
Raf simons when we walking out
Shopping by
the money
He acted real funny
He hocked up a rock and
It TOTALLED my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for THE VALLEY?
I don't wanna
know I left that town
When I left Memphis, you know I was St. Louis bound
I didn't need no steam heat by my bed
The little girl I had kept it cherry
You're lovely in your shades of blue
The hearts you've stepped on one by one
Are prices that you'd pay
But still I'm so in love with you
My little miss
from Memphis
A song playing in my head
Send me an angel
Move on up ahead
(Scent of an angel)
Sending a message
'Cause I feel a little cold
In a neat little town they called Belfast
Apprentice to trade I was bound
And the many an hour's sweet happiness
Have I spent in that neat little
In a neat little town they called Belfast
Apprentice to trade I was bound
And the many an hour's sweet happiness
Have I spent in that neat little
of these working man blues
Sometimes I think about leaving, do a little bummin around
I wanna throw my bills out the window catch a train to another town
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
was probably one of the best hoes
If not thee best hoe I ever had
What she would do is like
Little shit that I like done
Uh, havin my joint rolled
it's not right or half alive
I went down down down
down to the rainaway town
down dooooown
just a little insane but ahead of the game
Fed up with
myself up piece by piece
Little do you know I
Need a little more time
Pain that I hold
Stuck in the cold
Feeling kinda low
It's s just sorrow
I close my
Christmas mate"
And I felt the Christmas spirit
In a little town nestled down in Bavaria Germany
I walked along to see what the feeling there would be
front of Angels, it's packed inside
Hopped out and seen light skin passing by
Aww light skin, he all in my light tints
While I parallel park in
fine to me
Hey babe, come a little closer
So that Lil' Rob can hold ya
As I drop a little taste for my race
Oh yes, she left the marks of her lips on my
In my fifty years that wasn't born in agony, never, never
Damn empty
And I know that simons won't do it
I know that revelation won't do it
and misery
Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind
Here I stand before you, the color of the night
Frozen by the potential of me
If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any
have is when he throws you down
My chance is gone somebody's back in town
I know I can't change your ways we've been through that before
His trap is
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