Lyrics:
as the ceiling
Got me feel like I'm (cursed) from this heart that I'm dealing
And all this liquor hoeing brother and goose-neckin
That I do but I don't want
prison quinton or rikers
Quick to three, strike us they don't like us
Plant and I pivot with my life and I live it righteous
You got some small papers you
LATELY
Got me thinking about my babies
Growing up in this world so crazy
Surrounded by the shady
Live your life by the golden rule
And everything
hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
opportunity, for you and me
on my own
I can't look at old videos
Reminds me of all the dues I'm owed
The imbalance from all of the love I showed
Showed me young that it's a lonely
being
From Atlanta and truth I be
Now beam me up
Scotty
Got 30 seconds before this planet is ashes
From supernatural reactions can't even fathom
played with my ego like you had the cheat codes to my old Nintendo
Genesis grieves, descendent from Eve
God warn me about forbidden fruit and serpents that
to live is Christ to die is gain
Bought with a price so there's only one way
I'm a man of unclean lips tired of saying this
I seen faith save me from
dance)
And we live from Atlanta, Georgia nigga
(Dance, dance, dance, dance)
Yeah, yeah, see you on the other side
(Dance, dance, dance, dance)
(Dance,
number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974
and restless times lives the rebel
cre you looking out
Can you save yourself from breaking
Save yourself from taking
Save yourself from being someone
Who
tell when you hear the cannons
Brooklyn is the heart of the city from where I'm standing
Watching Ralph McDaniels kept me up on my music
Friday afternoon
tell when you hear the cannons
Brooklyn is the heart of the city from where I'm standing
Watching Ralph McDaniels kept me up on my music
Friday afternoon
Looking in the mirror dreaming about blowing up
To rock crowds make money
Chill wit the honies
Sign autographs and whatever the people want from me
own bread
Good night good girls living good lives
Good wives, good friends having good times
If you don't hear from me
I'm livin' happily on the other
please save us from these devilish men
I grew up around the sinners all trying to win
Caught up in the struggle just dying to live
Hating on each other
And you super strong
Cause you know that music
Can take you from a zero
To making zeros
And be a black super hero
Could somebody save the world to save it?
Doesn't matter how many times
You got to play your last checkpoint when you die
Continue when you load game on your save file
One point one point
Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?"
Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go
Hey all I do is go and go by this and that
with me
On top'a all that I got God with me
You can go far with me
From New York, to Atlanta, to LA
You know they all with me
You might not see me
Tell me a story
Where we all change
And we'd live our lives together
And not estranged
I didn't lose my mind it was
Mine to give away
walk on by, walk on by
Forget my name and I'll forget it too.
Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives
Are what keep me coming back to you
From father to son from son to father
My light the one they called him Alder
Mann for short a twin to me
He called him up it's r.i.p
From father
her give me head
So she won't remember where I live - my game is tight
Baby no need to bring pajamas, you ain't staying the night
No disrespect, I
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