Lyrics:
Son said my mother when I was knee high
You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I
There's nothing in the house to make a boy's
brothers
So my kin gully and my skin toughened
Thick lens coverin' my eyes now
They ain't bright, nigga, I'm just high now
And if this a different way
stone was rolled away
Lord I confess I've been the prodigal
Made for Your house but walked my own roads
Then Jesus came and tore down my prison walls
that stone was rolled away
Lord, I confess I've been the prodigal
Made for Your house but walked my own roads
Then Jesus came, He tore down my prison
Fog
I'm blinded by the fog
I'm blinded by the fog
I'm blinded by the fog
Lost a lot of hope, don't know where to go
Live in a house it don't feel
and his eyes bright blue
So called beef with you-know-who
Fuck it, he just let em kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had our
I'm weathered by tonights storm,
Will I find out what its really all for?
Thank God for the life he gave me,
cnd the bright light wrapped around me.
If
HOOCH:
Los ticka toe rest. Might likea sender doe ree. Your make a doll a ray day sender bright like a penelty.
Exi-tease my ray day member half
speedin'
Trap house whippin' remix, dirty Sprite, I need it
Day and night, no, I don't care about this life I'm livin'
Diamonds bright, his diamonds
This light of mine
Is shining so bright
I wouldn't mind
You can try put it up
This light of mine
Is shining so bright
I wouldn't mind
You can try put
Dstrike
This is for you mom
Tonight the moonlight's
Bright as day
The sky is blue but
In my mind it's grey
What could I do just
To make you stay
Here
quickly cause I don't want the beef
I'm not responsible for owning deed to my house
To someone nobody needs
What's the Bright side of dosing up your minds
a milly gonna stack on top of it
Cop a house then a car and then I'll hit the shops and shit
After that then I'll head to the studio
Talk about how I'm
house we called home
Wishin' the blues were already gone
And I was skippin' rocks under a great big sky
Waving to my blues as they drifted on by
On some
I need is yo name by this dot doe
Cause
You outcha mind if you think you ain't the one
Girl you bright and yea you shine like the sun
It's you
some pie
Then home to hang some ornaments
And snuggle by the fire
Bring on the merry and bright
Wrap it in tinsel and lights
I want the warm and fuzzy
have some kids and make them proud
By
Telling them everything we did in California
But look at the bright sides there's not a bright side
And I hate
a bright future
I'ma let her know I'm a sharpshooter
You ain't nothin' but a fuck girl, I see right through you (huh)
You ain't nothin' but a fuck girl, I
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
It was on one bright March morning
I bid New Orleans adieu.
And I took the road to Jackson town,
My fortune to renew,
I cursed all foreign money,
Son said my mother when I was knee high
You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I
There's nothing in the house to make a boy's
By the shores of Gitche Gumee
By the shining Big Sea Water
Downward through the evening twilight
In the days that are forgotten
From the land
(break that bitch) after I get my thang and that's right.
[Girl]
I know that's right, right, right, right.
Verse 1:
[Daz]
Woke up one bright
I've got a book of matches
I've got a can of kerosene
I've got some bright ideas involving you and me
I don't blame you for walking away
I touch
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