Lyrics:
that it's a lot
Now you can tell a friend, tell a stranger
Tell a relative, tell a... Power Ranger
That's the kind of dumb... I'm on
I'm just tryna zone
And if one day I should become
A singer with a Spanish bum
Who sings for women of great virtue
I'd sing to them with a guitar
I borrowed from
The late girls
Just walk on by
They see something ugly in my eyes
Yeah, it's a cold night in Texas for me
I've got no coat
cnd my pockets are dry
Stuck out
just won't
And the nights are bringing knives and guns; they'll take you just for show
Let's roll this bum, hey, just for fun
No one'll ever know
Now
And if one day I should become
A singer with a Spanish bum
Who sings for women of great virtue
I'd sing to them with a guitar
I borrowed from
Last night I was walking around the city
And drunk bum said that we are the same
I don't believe him, I have a few more years
And a few more places
yeh you ain't no bum
You're still good lookin just ask mother
And you're the best in the band just ask your lover
So your friends and your folks
too great of distance
Damn, I like the sound of this
Sleeping on the sunroof of the ranger
Time to reminisce
Sky high
Watching stars goes fly by
Damn I
Got a new nigga...he my hype-man
(Hands up hands up)
Keep a bad bitch by my side like a nightstand
Do that little dance make it clap like hot hands
He
My family tradition tends to make me into something that I'm not
But I can't think of a better thing for me to be than me, and that's alright by me
I
sleepless nights - Public scenes, domestic fights
Routine ruts from day to day - Girls who won't go all the way
So. Cal freeway jams - S.O.S. and legal
You know im styled out (im styled out)
Hunnies askin me what that night bout (that night bout)
Left them bum ass niggas just to dry out (yessir)
I put
on dancing night and day
Eeeeh yaaa eyya eh
I just wanna bum bum beat come come
Listen to dong dong bass play on
You can find me right here all night Long
collect the dollar
All the girls dem pick up and dancer
Oya oya, scatter the dance floor
Make you no dull, tata hold am
Dance and shake am, shake up ya bum
I don't like to go out in these cold nights
Bums roaming around
Guns unloading rounds for no reason
Like why do y'all like teasing
Come give me
At least a snowflake
Even when you being yourself, niggas gonna hate
I need a chick that won't trip to pay on the first date
We can hit the Ranger game
to you, ranger from afar
This is the place that you may rest your weary heart
I rode alone through the rain and the snow
Chased by demons from justice I
soldier some you get blessed over
Bums they straight come from under ?
I told you, That I would die for my loved ones
Kill for my blood ones beside
The dwindling light
The moonlight so pale
The wood settles in, the trees they moan
As the night casts its veil
The creaking of leather, the hooves
(yeah)
Still got my publishing plus my masters (I do)
Anything else is just fuckin' backwards (it is)
Bad bitches fall in love with bum rappers
Girl,
a bum searching for eternal slack
Pride, intelligence, motivation: there was nothing that I did not lack
But then I went to see a doctor and he showed
bitch, then keep it by your side
Switch the Gucci out for Rollie, I can't lie
Different color Gucci watches pop at night Different color Gucci watches,
pimp my ride
By my car?s an exhibit, Huh, next critic
I don?t talk it I just live it, Just prove it
Tell the feds calm down, its just music
Man you cold
You be lookin like gold in the sunlight
Lookin like a wife in the moonlight
Even when you bum it, you be lookin’ right
And I don’t know how to leave
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