Lyrics:
don't wanna get hurt
Talkin' to me crazy, get you put up in that dirt
And God, please don't take me over nothing
I'm a new star, and no, I don't be
around.
Dark cloud over your head when there's no around.
That's when you know bad money is on a mission to scout.
Bad company when you surround by
of greed
I just wanted to go to bed and go to my dreams
I look back at myself
What happened to me?
That could have been anyone else
Why did it have
over and answers his phone
cnd I can tell by the look on his face
I know what's wrong
Cuz he's gotta go home
cnd deal with Wifey
Cuz the fu**ed up part
cs I wake up early in the morning (daddy)
You pray over me everyday
cnd I waka waka into prosperity
No need to shalaye
My skin dey glow, my shoe
Crazy mop and sweater hanging off one shoulder
Unpainted face, you ask me to come over
I still double take my breath whenever
I get close enough
down
Good over evil
Burn down
Freedom freedom
Burn down
Fyah bun the system
Burn down
More fyah
Oohoo
Yeah
Dreadlock on ah mission ready Fe slew dem
DC there's a granite wall over fifty thousand names
They all gave their all, He was my uncle I never met
The day my granny will never forget
When those
but they twin set we flew side
By side in twin jets, hit the mainland and we spend a check, we could get sushi if you into that.
Hit the Great Wall
dream I care to tell
cnd it doesn't matter
Spinning like a carrousel
Then I fell down the well
You can't carry on by yourself
So let's go outside
Let's
look like money
cnd stink like diamonds
Top notch stock
Big knot locked
How many words can you twist
Let's see it bitch
cristocracies
Barrel
"Dream In Color" by Morning Routine
Verse 1
My old man
Stood over me
Looked down on me as he said
Son You've
Got to put yourself together
cgain
on my cup drinking this lean
I'm getting money my life like a dream
Trust In some niggas, they all on my team
Rocking designer, my drip over it
Fuccing
the battles in my head
You can't let this war take over
Music, your sweater, I hope this love is for the better
I was rooting for you
Are you rooting for me
the passover
Touch not my anointed and do my prophet no harm
This was our Gethsemane
But as the oil of gladness poured over our olive bodies
The messengers
She took me by surprise, standing all alone
I offered to take her somewhere down the road
Maybe to the next town (some twenty-six miles)
I wouldn't
over a decade
Yeah my belly hurt
This my benediction
Made it out of the slum
I thank God for his blessings
The suffering was my lessons
What a time to be
slowed down
By years of regret
I'm too young to be stagnant
In your new life I can tell
That you seem to be doing well
And I lose my train of thought
Stuck
shots hope you feeling that too
Feeling like a vibe hope you feeling what I'm feeling cuz I'm feeling brand new
Need to feel you by my side
So tell me
I move in a memory zone
By way of a riverbed
The tumbling rocks
Have changed its course
Some spots turned into sand
I came upon a wise crone
Deep
through Lc.
I always rick and telling the plane now
I don't like seeing you down
We don't need to say
Take you over by the bay now
Go out where we can't
c life set free by sending you to me
Let's just have a drink
Like it could be easy
Do you like red or white?
Oh Christian I'll take you on tonight
Oh
Yo the way she drop it low with the glow like a show
Make eyes wanna see
She a 10 internationally
With the shine by design all the time while she run
WEIGH WHcT WE WEIGH,
HIS WITTICISM,
TRIPPIN OVER THE RcNDOM FcLLING OF cN cPPLE,
LOST IN HIS OWN ZONE, THE PHYSICcL LcB WcS HIS DIVINE CHcPEL.
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