Lyrics:
on this plane.
Hello? (Hello where are you?) Can you call back after nine?
Hello? (Hello where are you?) Oh, by the way... I’m fine.
Plane or train, let it
Sorry got to go, busy day
Gotta feed my cat, what'd I say
Can I get a ride, out of here, maybe if I scream
Help me
Sorry it's so late, already 9
I spent the day with all these old pictures
&, it’s hard enough, it’s hard enough for me
I miss the drive that kept the good life distant
But, it
this guitar from me today
So now young man listen and learn
Don’t get a head to hot to burn
For in the end without a sound
You too like me will put it
in the heart, showin' hate on the 'gram like that nigga a fan
I just can’t move 'round no evil, it’s me by myself, only thing that’s around me is bands
Yeah
It's Big G
Manifest
Yea
That's Ok
Yeah
That's Ok
That's Ok
He don't want to wear his mask but that's ok (Umm)
Yeah
Look
Spent up all my bread
for all the choices you made
I'll lower your body down into an open grave
and let the vultures have their way with you
We'll take you by surprise
Get caught in the fire there's no escaping the burn
And it burns
Change this
Change that
Change is full of lies
I remain the same cat wear
Get caught in the fire ther's no escaping the burn
And it burns
Change this
Change that
Change is full of lies
I remain the same cat wear
The lights are shinning as bright when I'm not around.
So, if you get my call and you're in the neighborhood,
Stop by and say goodbye and do us both some good
I know I’ve been good to you
I show my love. I’m being true
But lately I’ve felt something’s wrong
wondered where that feeling is coming from
on the radio show.
Playing roulette and you might get a blank or you might have a go.
Love on the airwave and it's yours, pick the heart of your choice.
are dope dealers
get busted by bullets or fuckin squeelers
And the One percent that made it was pure luck
but even he'll tell that his life ain't worth
boy how it cramped his stily
Well did ya mamma ever tell ya
Them kookie little nurs 'ry rhymes
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Supposed to get some water
it my way
I was faded in the daylight
Elevated up in cloud nine
I don't need no one to get by
If you wanna judge me, that's fine
'Cause I'm all
good"
Cause I'm high, I'm so high
Time has flown by
My eyes they don't lie
Where the fuck is Lou, I'm trying to be polite
I think he laced me, I'm a chuck
of main street
Riding in a big flash car
Sets his eyes on the good time seeker
She jumps inside but they go too far
Years go by and they've both grown
Rosie, my little daffodil
I was a lanky private
Who thought he knew it all
Swept off his feet by a right Bobby Dazzler
The RAF and the WREN
Like old
it's all in the family
Seen around her worst, that's the best
Five hour combos on the phone, get some rest
Wakeup call, have a nice day
By the way, did
Logically appraise the situation
Sizing-up the ones who'll do you good
Realize it's not merely position
That gets you to the top that's understood
Get a life, get by
And don't worry unless you have time
And don't look at the light
You won't like what you see behind
Who Are You?
Who Are You?
me
Hard work will take me to
Places that you'll never be
Found the book of life
But it's written eligibly
I wrote the script again to
Get this paper
swearing right cause we always need a villain
Nobody's wives are good, nobody's wives will do
Can it be that we'll always hang together
By the trunk
outburst
I told the hood that I'ma come back, just get me out first
And niggas quick to call me sell out, when I'm on the outskirts
Want to know on how I
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