Lyrics:
your help
I'm posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go
Corner store, 2 AM
stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I'm
broke
And that'll be just fine
Devil woman of mine
She don't wanna save me She just wants to switch seats
And get out of town
And go where the cattle
wasn't long ago when I was terrorized by a certain future in a certain place
I sold my fears for a thousand dimes and I'm an exclamation with a silver base
dressed
Losing loot by the c-note, looking frantically stressed
Not me. I'm all in, and I am candidly blessed
Told me that I'm getting juiced like a fruit
me by
Oh please, don't pass me by
For I am blind, but you, you can see
Yes, I've been blinded totally
Oh please, don't pass me by
And you know as I
ringing a bell
And Spazzo you know that's my brother for real
Locked in like Kennan & Kell
Matter fact we like Curry & Clay
Matter fact we like Melo & PJ
I
me
Rolling down a better road
'Cause I got you sitting by my side
Shotgun bench seat sundress blue sky
So fire up a highway song
We'll get a little
hell yea and who wanta to know (me)
In slow mo fo' fo' slugs face down in the mud
Puddle full of blood left for dead
The pain starts to spread now I
your circle shey ko shepe oti le le
Where your parents no reach gbiyanju ko debe
Stop the race pray for grace no need to Dey hate
Mama told me table's
clone
I sit on a throne
In a kings seat
A footstool by my seat
I take shit on a platinum toilet from Ikea
My homey named Chi's pet Akia
Bit my other
Got a seat at the table
But there's vultures in here
Feel like the matrix
But this Codeine don't help
I was trying to save you
Too many voices in
[Originally by Billy Bragg]
Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
will you save me a seat
If I make it that far?
Will you even know
That I am the one?
I will be old
For the angels have told me
That I will never
tolerance so low for the bullshit
If I don’t like it then it can’t run
Rain don’t pour on me
In the deep blue sea
Topdeck by the window seat
She’s there
phone cause of face ID
You can catch me ridin out
Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel
You can catch me ridin out
Down ass bitch by my side and my
Of all the deeds of daring-do
You think the daring dare to
Dream about the one who saves the day
The tiny grain of sands of
Times goes by
Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck
They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines
Cesar, dating top skeezers
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa
They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin' like
Tell me what you came for
Don't fucking lie bitch u wanna drive a Honda or a range rove
Pay rent or buy property and save dough
Fuck it bitch I want
Yeah, ridin' with a stick on me
Puddles in the bed when she drip on me
All up in her head when she trip on me
Redbone vibe, on these all red seats
along to Skynyrd on 11?
Yeah, tell Saint Pete
To save me a seat
On the tailgates of heaven
On the tailgates of heaven
I stopped by old man
by mine
When you're dreaming on your own
And you need someone to hold
Save a seat for me, I'll dream with thee
And guide you through the night
So when
clay ass backwards
Shooting wild sound waves
Take aim and melt your brain down to the last molecular frame
Your weak shit is pure yabba-dabba
Call me
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