Lyrics:
there
In nothing but my sweater
You know the one that you took from me on our first date
It's the green one with the patch
Of the rose on the side, we
a pawn
Got more green then a lawn (Think about it)
Took a trip to Milan (Huh)
Just to get some Vuitton (No cap no cap)
All this drip i ain't wear (Wear)
through their hearts
Laced with the silver
Of stolen adrenaline
Green soon becomes red
Filtered by a pile of dead
Down
Down to where green turns black
in the time
Look at me now
Look at me now
Came from the bottom
Without a team
Sitting on top
And my grass green
Gotta stay focused
To reach all my
cash a bureaucrat where I’m finna be at
Omnipotent flow encoded by the bro who rose above asphalt
Guns they toting at the corner store where most
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
your tree
Tendrils wrap around, inch by inch, rising with time like the tides
Squeezing tighter every day, but when green blends with green, who can see
jewelry truley, beef and brocs mah are very cute
I'm like a can of cambells bitch yeah I'm very soup
Look the kid done rose, to sleepin with roaches
In my
"I've always wished to be laid when I died
In a little churchyard on the green hillside
By my father's grave, there let me be
O bury me not on the lone
In Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July,
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She
and
Cold as the clay
"O beat the drum slowly and
Play the fife lowly
Play the Dead March as you carry me along
Take me to the green valley and
Lay the sod
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Wild flowers n gravel pit towers,
Pecan-smoke 2 meat barbecue.
Shotgun shack by the roadside,
Blacktop Texas is everything it will be.
Loop road
wanted alive, last niggas tryna survive
Blast niggas, you can ask niggas how to get by
Stay rollin' a lot, brand chocolate tie
Guns so big, by time you
from your skin
You must keep running the distance
And the roses you grow
Have a powerful scent
They'll be breaking your heart
By the morning
Tall
Near Banbridge town, in the County Down
One evening last July
Down a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She
of F-I-N-ER things
On the scheme for the green, if you know what I mean
Put your bottles in the air, let me hear em ting, ting
Ching, ching little rockstar
on a rose
I'm gonna ride and die to the slow country songs
It's late one night on the convoy line
All the boys are looking up at the midnight sky with green
or you telling I don't know a what's sooner
And say that my demeanor never show my clutch boomer
Was babied to the game by the Irish rose mooners
They told
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
the pain by dropping that letter in the river
That green river that represents greed and death because it's been tainted
I wish we could just drain it but
linen and cold as the clay.
"O beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly;
Play the dead march as you carry me along.
Take me to the green valley
so wide
It's you must come to my chamber there and lie down by my side"
So he wrapped his fiddle in a cloth of green and he stole out on his
in your car
Swervin' on the road
There was a cop in the bushes
On radar patrol
The light turned green
And you decided to stop
It turned red
You
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