Lyrics:
Marshall
Bartender brought more shots than a Marshall
And she wanna kick it like the arts that are martial
Big ol' booty, blockbuster like Marvel
She lick my
add a little baggage
You still sad inside the surface
But my dad, he gave me purpose
Handed me a brush to paint with
Momma taught me how to turn it
at the studio
I had it all, but tried new things, true
It didn't get us very far
Between controllers and machines you
Still pick a rusty ol' crowbar
Nobody sees
Hey man
Yo for real on some serious shit bro
I see you in love man
Like yo there's this girl in your life
That's making you smile different
To paint
broken again
Are you leaving my freind
Will you stay till the end
Thru' the night
I can't even see here I'm blind
Cause all the light was inside your eyes
are meaner, but let the bullshit come between us
Mass confusion, in my head
Killing me, driving me mad
Got me wondering, can I trust my friends?
Cuz
anthem and I hope you fuckin' like it
Push me off the viaduct, really I don't give a fuck
Fuck it, I don't care no more
All of my friends are dead
on dates
Loyal is my favorite trait
Sucks it don't translate
I love, I don't ever hate
You don't know me, you just picture paint
Pressure amazin' no
school of fools
So come here, and look at my tools!
You can meet and greet the Glock 19 in your nostrils
I'll splatter your dreams
Plans to overthrow
down
If all this real talk can't keep you in my circle, it aint enough realness to go around
Like they only show up to be showin out. And I wasn't smokin
as a villain
Once you're in the light it never stops
Art defined by algorithm
We're just victims of the system
How did we end up playing the game? (Fuck that)
my girlfriend,
You're just another link, I don't care what you think
When I die, don't bury me, burn me,
By the way things are goin', I might die
type til the dawn
He paints the cobblestones and seas
I write my aches away, he paints his aches away
We both do things the other doesn't
Funny how no
do
Be at peace
Let's handle our differences in the sheets
With these art love and Lyrics
I'd paint a picture of
500 miles I'm counting to get to you
is still young
The night is still young
And so are we
Ayo, drinks on you or the drinks is on me
We ain't going nowhere like tanks is on E
We
playin' me on repeat
Dolla bills on her feet, get her money by any means
Bitch wanna fuck my pockets, and I wanna fuck her friends now
Got a new DM from
you can always count on me, for sure
That's what friends are for
For good times and bad times
I'll be on your side forever more
That's what friends
The moonlight hits my face
As my beard feels the breeze
Make it home in one piece
Thank God I finally
Realize you gotta learn to be your best friend
a vision, nah it ain't I know I gotta be trippin'
Yeah, yeah
This thing on?
I just got off the phone with the bank
I checked on my balance they said "You are
curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my
that I'm up hoes mad cause my looks kill
Shitting on you bitches I ain't even detox
Sprinting on you hoes
Shitting on your Reeboks
Bad lil thing I'm
[Intro: [Master P]]
Are you ready to boldly go,
Where no family has gone before?
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived, I
I'm stuck
In a brand new place
My friends in arm's length
But now they are moving out
Miles away
I bike through remains
Of simpler days
If that is
got none to offer, let me change that for you
Bet we could be picture perfect, let me paint that for you
Got you on my mind, and I just can't avoid you
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