Lyrics:
me away
My feelings drowned I'm feeling like a new man today
Leave the past where it is at I got a future to make
No there's nothing left here
Nothing
on duke
Left a Splash in her face
Some Park the Audi on the ave
Shawty know I'm in my bag
Throw my fitted on the dash
Got a couple niggas mad
Rep the bridge
It’s always been a hard road.
If all our time is borrowed,
we barter for tomorrow.
We might be the last ones left.
All the pain and sorrow
We suffer
You want to ride?
I got a ride
Hey girl, just imagine me and you, along the road
Switchin from silent gear to a moany mode
All you gonna hear
messy
They test me like I'm at the doctor with one eye
Covered Jetson can you read this line?
No if it ain't bout money I'm blind
So many people left me
In the merry month of June from my home I started left the girls
Of Taum nearly brokenhearted saluted me father dear, kissed
Me darling mother
All your winding roads and crooked paths
The ancient dust, kicked up and settled back
Was holy ground, but no one knew
He who dwelt with them had
Let me get down when I rock the, the, the
Doug, this shit ain't got no fuckin' drums in it man
Damn, why don't you put some fuckin' drums in
Let me get when I rock the, the, the
This shit ain't got no fuckin' drums in it man
Daym, wht don't you put some fuckin' drums in the music
So I
that
Is not a show program
I can provide but there is someone who can'
So you're trapped after dark in the park
And you're tasked with surviving
through smoking mirrors no stopping
I just smoke to issues a road to get to for profit
How we 'posed to get to the road we sent to from God
And i uphold my
to be
Is left up to me, and my momma and 'em told me
No, no, no (ahh)
I'm so tired, it's been so long, struggling, hopelessly
Seven and forty
Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got
stop by your bitch
And she wanna see my pants
And nothing darker than a heart
Or the shades on my tints
30 deep at a park park
I don't hear what he
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
what I said
And since
I haven't stopped thinking of
The belt I left by your bed
Then, by afternoon on Tuesday
All my friends knew your name
And I missed
of you,
And there's no one left who's near enough to tell you what to do.
You're left with nothing but your self-potential in the dark,
Like tinder
you are in
Now the road is dark and lonely
But you got a pearl light mode
You're up in Park Lane now
And I'm somewhere around
In Tottenham Court Road
My friend finally made a record and took to the road and played guitar
He met this girl from Pennsylvania stuck by his side in love and war
Fearful
by all the roads
It's a newtown and I don't know where to go
Oh no
Walking down by all the ghosts
It's a new life and I don't know where it goes
It might as well rain 'cause nobody came
Jesse left so fast the baby got no name
Lilly Pearl, what'cha gonna name your baby?
Lilly Pearl, what'cha
a truck passing by
Yeah I fantasize
But you couldn’t gas me up enough to ever catch a ride
And I’m always on the run no exercise
‘Cause you only get one,
Yeah, oh (oh)
If I see two Maybachs, I'ma park it in the middle
Throw my keys at the park attendant, "Get 'em"
No ID, I'ma walk up through the middle
don't care)
Yeah, you on my shit list, Biggie burns spliffs
when I'm pissed, release the Rolex from your wrist
Nigga, no human being, Korean
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