Lyrics:
Look to the sky
Sun is rising
See the light
I seen the light
But still can't get right
By my side, is me
I pay no mind
How to turn ghost
Danny
dark horse, critter mystical
Talkin bout yall hoes they all ugly, getcha bitches up
Mad at Rey Morado, hit yo mama, parents splitting up
Damn that shit
my cheese
Mama tell me "Son, lay low"
Better go find my peace
This could probably get ugly
By the end of the week
Had enough of the bullshit
Maybe I
[Verse]
I’m feeling old but my mind’s telling me different.
I’m blinded by indecision, still finding my intuition.
At the age of 27, where did time
Q
Go by name Jae 65ive yunno o
Yeah
ei
I've been on the low
Taking it nice and slow
Really learned some lesson nooo
You wouldn't like to know
I was
your sister but your mama don't know
Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family
Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family
A week went by
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look
Like love's gonna give me a second try
Boy the look on your
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look
Like love's gonna give me a second try
Boy the look on your
the large picture
Congrats 'cause you made it out your mama's house
I hope you make enough to buy your mom a house
I see your watch icy and your whip
friend's number, now it's three, ain't playing by no rules baby
I said she was a monster, tried to meet her mama
Where she get it from 'cause her
doors
Cant tell me how to live u can give me advice
But dat dont mean its right
Shit real its called life
Jesus died he paid da price
Say my prayers every
Oh, mama...
The sky is falling down (it's falling down)
The sky is falling down... (falling down)
Yeah.
Yeah.
Oh mother, the sky is falling down
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
your sister but your mama don't know
Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family
Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family
A week went by
That you aren't near me
Guess I get bad reception
And I can't hear you as clearly
But hopefully you can hear me though
Cause I need your advice
What am I
So, what's one piece of advice that you would give to your fans
Like what's your motto
One piece of advice that I would give to my fans
Win or lose,
me
We would walk two miles for some ice cream
We didn't have the world but we had enough
Mama did it on her own she ain't need a cuff
Me and my dawgs
had to get my bread up
Grandma told me not to cry, but shit, I shed a tear for her
Sister called me, need advice, I told her that I'm here for her
by the way He did say
Took us to a land oh so very far away
Where our enemies kept us and endless souls were slayed
You know the place you call
Spent all his money on his
Baby mama feet like
Who the fuck is we
Last time I checked
You switched for some cheese
Still plotting on me
Bigs tryna kill
we go, holla back to me
Hear what I'm on when the pack runnin'
Dear mama, it's only up from here
On the pier with our back burnin'
No fear, I could
I ain't playing I've had my ups and downs than your ladies panties
I also know my music is years away from Grammys
I love it what it is
Mama love when
in that room that shit is cruel mama
Common sense say my subconscious is the problem
I'm astounded by these murders niggas killing with no purpose
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