Lyrics:
Do you remember drinking in the parking lot
By the trail head?
I see you for a moment, then the morning comes
And it's wasted
We listen to, "Only
me by
Then he turned and put a gun to my head
He said, "My friend I'm going to rob you blind"
I said "You must be down on your luck
I'm outta
Two-thousand-and-what? y'all cowards bout to get a bar
And mines is gritty, spent a lot of time in the city
Mindin, my business, grindin, I'm high-saditty find me
Now
and grew up
But I never changed much by God's grace
Friends and family kept in touch
When I moved to Tennessee
I sing my songs and travel 'round
I met
to click so get gone or catch one to the dome
Mo-City Texas that's my home, but I can rome all over
So it's ghetto love these cats gone get me full up
the cities now
I'm so glad that we're not sad, it's not even that bad
I'm so glad, we're glad, baby, I'm so glad that I know you
I'm so glad, we're glad,
fuck
It I will run for president by 2026
I got friends labelled millionaires
Who never sleep
And only eat at the spots that got the
Name
never on my bandwidth
And fuck FM radio stations you complacent
Cause y'all play the most
Ignorant songs in creation
Wayne said he'd make these hoes
Love
'til
I return for more and we both love it
She get a check and we go clubbin'
She with a nigga I'on't know nothin' a kiss
Uh uh, she's always thinkin'
I ran into matlock at hadlock padlock
I said have you seen my love?
He said he was over on elkins road
Face down in a puddle of blood
Then I ran into
of the fire
In the sleep of the night of love
When darkness hangs
On the dirty city
Winter falls on a foreign town
And it's all I can do
To be with you
Tonight
I was born, and I was made by the hands of marmalade
I've got legends in my blood; I've got Indians in my veins
And in the year of '44 Grandpaw went
on
I'll roll this blunt for you
[L-Burna]
Nigga, this my life
And I'm livin' the high life
And I love to smoke
And it really don't be right
If my weed
And often, leaving them where they stood, and still stand.
2) you make songs on cds, that come out and vanish
In the vacuum of money made and things piled,
you yeah
If she come for a day she confess too bless you yeah okay
Real ones know when top zip it they know the code
My city never caught slipping you
We be rocking in the Hamptons
Love the beat then eat it like I'm mantis
Switching stances mid-stanza
Money where the mouth is, hard to understand us
a red light
I'm from the one where we just about get by
Unless you make a prophet while they get high
I'm gunna make a change but it's gunna tek time
shooters by the block you know in City
Back I’ll buck ah sutm at your head I’m really dizzy
I’m not one dem ni%#as you should play with I get busy busy
walking up, I love it when they jocking
I'm just focused on my commas bruh, I'm talking guala, dollars, bucks
Mo' money, mo' problems I can see them
on
I'll roll this blunt for you
[L-Burna]
Nigga, this my life
And I live the high life
And I love to smoke
And it really don't be right
If my weed ain't
on
I'll roll this blunt for you
[L-Burna]
Nigga, this my life
And I'm livin' the high life
And I love to smoke
And it really don't be right
If my weed
Knowing that my fan base stretches like elastic
Jaw droppin beats like its better than the last shit
But still, I’m in the paint by the basket
This that
you do
I could stand here like a statue waiting for you
That was then
Now we're separated by the state lines
And you were the harmony to all the songs
'til they play our song
then we'll dance
oh (my god) we'll dance 'til the moonlight's gone
we shake our hips and bite our lips
city nights, bike rides,
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