Lyrics:
the small town snow
Like a trail of smoke when you're in it
Ain't nobody can see the road
But it's a goddamn mission
I sniff the smoke
A tough grind that I
it get me involved in that he said she said crowd
I know that ain't nobody perfect
I give props to those who deserve it
And believe me y'all, he's
sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first
tell the news
When I say I love you
Only you
You're the one I choose
You got me in the mood
My diamonds shining like the moon
Diamonds on my teeth and I
with my madam and a fat blunt
I dump the ashes in an empty cup of grape fruit punch
I'm having fun, prima donna
Sellin’ pills and chron’
I need it by
The garden never follows me home
Grandfather smiles when the trees form
Believe me in you want
Receive me if you want
I hope it's what you want
Baby
why young
Black teens in the ghetto don't be comin' up
The way their ancestors did
Because mom plays the role of
Both parents to the kids
But when you
I said, "baby my new CD is a slumper"
It'll make the trunk thunder, girl your rump give me lumber
Up under the sheets I can put you in a real deep
Little kids havin' fun in my neighborhood
And fiends walkin' up, talkin' bout its all good
See I'm a G, ????? I got that 2 for 3
And y'all
there's no way out,
Even if you wanted to leave.
You're in the Heartbreaker's Hall of Fame now, baby,
As tonight's main honoree.
Well, I know my old high
another me
Bad news
I bring to you
You forgot how to live
By some basic rules
Not to kill
Not to blame
Everything that lives for your misery
We stand
Side
the passion then I’ll hum along
Cause you may be broken!
But believe in this song!
Arrest them, unbold them
Can I speak at all!?
Arrest them, unbold them
Stop
through a big block, he finna get dismantled
You a corn, you can't compare to me, you know that
Don't get up in your feelings, cause all I state is facts
Eyes
You vision my demise so may your soul lie
(6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe
That I can fly most people gettin' lye my niggas is
are, its what You do
Jesus, You make all things new
I place all my trust in You
I believe that anything and everything
Can be reconciled to Your name
I
wanna be me
Know you fake, Instagram page told ya secret
No booty shakin' music when you pop my CD in
Play a crook by the book, I'm sittin' back
taking me
Realest on my team is myself cause ain’t no fake in me
Gotta have some hittas by my side I always stay with 3
Ever since I came up some new
some babies in her jawbone
We some street niggas, we got next, bitch
I bought a necklace just to flex, bitch
Yeah, understand, yeah, bust it down
I
dying, they execute the thriving
Conquering and dividing, to tell the truth I'm crying
But we believe in pushing, our belief is a cushion
When we fall out
Saw you in the party had clear view
Drinking with your girlfriends like its nothing new
I was just a kid and I had more to prove
That was back then but
the distance through the canyons of your mind
I might have even called your name
As I ran searching after something to believe in
You might have seen me
the plan
All the smile in my face washed by the rain
I'll try nigga am the man
Out of school i don't know what I'm doing
Said i change all i see is the new
of you bitches, I'll put yo' brain in stitches
This remix for real niggaz who get money to trenches
Check my resume nigga, I got that one hitta quitta
'ma stay in mine
Call me on FaceTime with a new lie
Now you gotta face time solo in life
Made my wrongs turn right
I hate being alone
Wasn't afraid diving
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