Lyrics:
know the song
It's old
But I just thought we were worth a try
I can see the lampshade's faded
I'm sitting here, serenaded by déjà vu
It's time to call it
talk to me when she feeling down I feel like her companion
Niggahs every day try to send bullets at me but somehow I'm still standing
Niggahs hang around
smoke
But I'm in the ring like
Gold ropes, straight redneck, just too dope
I got ganja in the console
'shine in the toolbox
Rebel flag's flyin' straight
Moonlight in the skies
Ma heart finda love
What i have is mine
Touching me the skies
Love is having by
Not to say goodbye
Black is just alive
Black
eyes
We just numb the pain
And say it's fine
But is it fine? Are the kids gon be alright?
Lose our culture to this life?
Lose it all to be online?
work ain't too hard to find
Stickin' with its half the time
But you know what
I'm gonna get turned up
Cause I drink
And get by
Playin on Friday nights
that we laid down
We don’t know where we’re going
But I’m standing strong
On the hope to go and find a better life
Cause maybe one day it could happen
I
another day
I might have learned a trick or two
So just remember when your old and your gray
Some of what I taught to you
Stay alive inside, don't be
"this old lonely path" I've seen a few men go "the road of the righteous" by god I'm sure we'll see some more "go there blessed way"
Hey it's gonna, take
a scholarship
Or gimme the finance I’m gonna buy land or own a i-land
Just because I can travel my mind map
Egypt to Thailand and see the whole new world like
my journey to hell?
Born without wings, I've been destined to fail
The sun burns bright, but I get more pale
Maybe some day I can be happy
Alone in
'Ima still be a Young 'Niggah 'Eatin when a 'niggah get old
Put this on my dome a Young 'niggah 'neva gone fold
I'm 'highage
Gone
Got these bitches
love em
Brought the tiny speakers so we turning up some more some more
Cranberry soda sun kiss my pain
Nights getting old when I’m up real late
Hoping I
diamonds
'Bout to whip this pack I'm frying
Balmain rips, looks scratched by lion
Niggas don't want me to pop out
Cleaning the strip with the mop out
We
just wanted some bread
Feel like McGee, I'm running the paint
Jealousy please, you're making them hate
Bon appétit, her ass in my plate
I'm gonna keep,
shouldn't expect an answer
And it's
Shit, I'll find some new bitches I think that you can turn
By any chance, as it stands, that you still want me
I'll be
gonna hurt
Is if we got old and you were the one to go first
So I'm wishin' on elevens
That we both meet up in Heaven
And fall in love again just like
when I'm gone
But for now it's still me riding alone
By the time you wake up I'll already sang this song
Bring me that horizon
There ain't no telling
never gonna see the light again,
But I know by now that everything can change,
In the time it takes to take a breath.
Well from me to you on this
Yo, I’m gonna ride this beat
Straight to beat street let’s do it
Crumbs crumbs
Crumbs
Friends: how many of us watched it?
Epic Beard Men was on our
damage one day
But I would not be convicted by the jury of my peers
Still crazy after all these years
Still crazy, still crazy,still crazy after all
one like ya
4. You the real OG Never be no like ya
5. Just tryna Kumbaya & watch us correlate
6. But you too sensitive...That's a libra trait
7. Don't
British News Service, the world is going to hell
But there’s no surprises there so I’m gonna watch Netflix on my couch
And watch Alfonso Cuarón’s
But what's up mama how is you enjoying your new porch?
That's just a portion of my appreciation
For everything that you laid
Inside of my soul,
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