Lyrics:
on every track
(Yeah)
As if its facts
(I feel like Jesus turnt off the Henny)
(There's no doubt that I'm getting in it)
Y'all don't know me
Keep thinking
Officially time to move on
Home boy life goes on
But as im reminiscing
Flashing backs straight postin
Like homeboy where the weed at
Dem better days hell yea
you
But it’s evident that I don’t
Cause this real real detector
Been implanted in my dome
I wasn’t even there
Or would’ve killed you in my home
So
here silently
You like to sit inside there gossiping and I be chilling in the whip saying godspeed
Godspeed, godspeed, godspeed
I'll just be here on my
about how
I want a brand new house like Toro
Like Jaden Icon dippin' in the Porsche so what
When I get there postcard home
Tell 'em "love you so much"
But
home from school like a fuckin fool. And there was no light, just me and the moon and incoming fright.
(chorus)
Bootytickler9000, he creeps at night,
be bad
The worst damn year we've ever had
But there was no way we could ever have seen this come
Woah it's like every time I open my eyes
Police
what's the stats for the
Night like I was EJ, hey
A couple shorties wearing stocking caps
Flocking Matt
Zero place to get it popping at
Y'all could lay
and chicken country music love song
Well I had a ball, I liked ‘em all but I could never call this place my home
And as my bus drove by that bar I swore I
couldn't say to just anyone
Spent my best years on the road
Done my share of rambling
Think I'll head back to my home
But no where ever seems
Like
a nigga live
Ya niggaz aint God 2 Me
I could see the switch i
There aint no difference
It's politics, it's 'Politics As Usual', As usual,
keep a side ting
Eish
And even if I don't make it
I'm still happy I tried
Climbing up the ladder wearing a smile
And there were times I would cry, like
When my niggaz
fresh, why you put it back?
Jeans so big, what you put in that?
I kissed hell and then I went back
They said “no no there's no place for me”
cye Mamma we
Yeah, criminal outfit, we kill it
Like, fuck the sky, we rising past the limit
Full clips, ain't no bullshit permitted
Yeah, criminal outfit, we kill
sea dive, with no scuba gear
I'll drown you with your snorkel on, bitch, breathe out of there
Whole team rich, never seen a summer like this
sea dive, with no scuba gear
I'll drown you with your snorkel on, bitch, breathe out of there
Whole team rich, never seen a summer like this
live without it
Misery opposed to sin
Probably in a bad place
Yeah but I've been there before
You caught me on a bad day
And I don't wanna think no more
had shed
And helped to nail Him there.
6.Alas, I knew not what I did,
But all my tears were vain;
Where could my trembling soul be hid,
For I
the mothafuckin' place no more
Get laced in your upper-body, face and jaw
You the type of fagget we ain't got the patience for
We break the law, while we pay
actions for words
Now that I found these inside fears the worst
Now that I know there's no place left to hide
Can I become all I thought I might
myself
Content with just myself
Content with just myself
Surrounded by thoughts, with no action to display
Yea I was always told just to sit there
heart
Although I know for a fact we’re much better apart
But everyday that passes by it gets harder
You’d imagine I’d be healing unbothered
But everyday
- off in the cut actin naughty
Eye contact, made sure that she saw me
Said y'all, don't get it twisted like I'm ballin
Down south stripper from New
down like a G
Girl I done been around the globe and
You the realest lil'lady I know
Don't wanna ever let you go - cause oh
Everytime I call you be there
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