Lyrics:
the air
This city smells lives a jungle fair,
Pop cloud streams make me wanna guard clean
By the clock
Don’t know what to do
What they tryna feel
Got my
Find me in the sale like Jose
We ride around we all at home asleep
Spit fat Adel we Rolling Deep
Got the baddest green in my grocery
And everything going
I'm makin' bad decisions, numbers
I'm runnin' it up got in a fast collision
But lately I can't give a fuck
I'm in my bag, gettin' it
Playin' with me
in prison
She loved him very much and wouldn't
Dare to raise against him
I wanted her to let me pay a visit to him
Cause shed come to my house
Enraged
back
Let me go, let me go, let me go
Call the ether my home
Get the fuck back, don't attack
Hate me all because of where I'm at
I'm the motherfucker that
about Andiccio
Even though surrounded by freaky hoes
Believe me you ain't never gotta leave the home
Cause you a boss chick with the bosses (I remember
I'm on my level ain't no taming me now, no cage big enough I'll tear it down
Like some good pussy, light the sour, I got the kushy
RICHIE REY, let's
never get that time back
Smoking on that sour Venus fly tap
We been burnin
Way before they legalized that
Your girl sent me a snap I don't reply back
pronto
Whole lotta sheep
Now they all shook tryna play like team, Rondo
Shorty home team like condos
Whip take off like a Migo, Honcho
Niggas know me, I
I'm so sad
Sometimes It's just better
To take a day off or a weekend away
It's ok to be sad
To stay home let the sorrow decay
I promise it won't last
With our inner demons
I found peace in the void
As this darkness consumes me
I feel perspectives fleeting
I'm left contemplating
When will this end
It started with two hands
Laid in the bed
Surrounded by all the newsstands
Listened to Em, I was the new Stan
Didn't realize to be guided I'd have
rachet
Money make me happy hoes like my swag
And I get it from my daddy black on black in that caddy
Walk like dis cause I used to walk home
But now I walk
neighborhood
To the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable
neighborhood
To the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable
problems are for me
My god
Look at his tattoos and those earrings
He could never get
A good job
Go home and beat your kids
So they don't turn out
lungs reminds me that this life a favor
Paid in full but for you gladly take a pay cut
You only live once and ain't no more playing favorites
Savor it
Will live together with you boy (its work ?)
First you take her on your home (what)
then you anesthetize her with dope (fuck)
And then you are ready
Sorry
Oh
Left you back in my home town
Told me for anything you was down
Sometimes, I still frown
Taking pictures by that fountain I
Still reminisce
This cobble stone is now my home
The price of your head was enough
Even though it was a challenge
I still got you to give me all
I know I took it all
after her 9-5
Kick back, relax, take her for a drive
We can cruise to the city, me and my baby
I know what she like
I know what she like, movies
want to holla at Bad, you can get with me
in traffic I'm a hood-type nigga made good
I'm the chronic wit it, stress weed tastes like wood
and you should,
And if you walk
I might just tag along
It only be shop talk, some
Well that's something to do
Or I might take a walk down
By the river, baby
But no
She took me into
her lovely home
Called Nicaragua on the phone
read Art of Loving by Erich Fromme
She made enchiladas for me man
I won't take
.jpg/220px-Take_Me_Home_(PC).jpg "if u take me home.")
.jpg/213px-Alma_Cogan_(1963).jpg "Alma Cogan")
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