Lyrics:
No matter what happens, I see you on the other side
There's too many distractions, waiting for the perfect time
I know you're alright, by
of fire wrapped in shade
While hound and horn gave out the call
That filled the forest Glen and Glade
Would that the huntsmen passed us by
But day by day
'Cause I've left that girl so many times before, oh
By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working
And she'll probably stop at lunch
Just to give
what’s love
Swear they think they know
What’s love, what’s love
But y’all don’t know shit
Y’all, y’all don’t know shit
Too many experts
Too many tarots
Too
Yeah (Woo)
Yeah (Woo)
Yeah (Woo)
Excited
Too many days that I've been in the field
I've been making plays just like the NFL
Couple Xanax
I saw it myself
It was all in a morning blaze
Burned by the moon
There was too many left to live
A man in a car with the lights on bright
Made
too many mornings
Waking lonely cause of you
Time goes by
You break on down
You can't keep holding on
You don't know what to do
I looked up,
many times I can
Build casinos from scratch
Too many daps you might receive
From the things you achieve, relax
That’s what my mental say, but
My
by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride
Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more?
Will you still need me, will you
the morning washing the stain
Too many times watching clocks that don't spin
Too many years gone without feeling soft skin
Too many hours upon hours gone down
Insurmountable kindness
This early morning's gorgeous
We're surrounded by the sky
After many years of sadness
They're the apple of your eye
The sun falls oh too
the fears and loosed by the tears
It's already been too many years
It's already been too many years
So hey, what's the hold up right here
Paralyzed by fear,
Took a walk in my neighborhood
It was two in the morning
By the skytrain station
The streets were full of junkies and homeless
And they all wanted
Well I woke up in the morning one terrible day?All of my dreams had dried up and blown away?No more easy money the wrong kind of fame?And too many
knock yo ass of it
I aint chasin no nigga
I got too many dead niggas up in my pocket
My pockets got Benji
You lookin at George
I'm gettin the lobster
With parmesan baked in oo oo what an occasion
Jus ladle in the bacon bits Glen
Glenny Co-Co, Glenny Cocain
Or Cris P
Whatever or whomstever you go by
You
{Pre-course-Deorsey Ardae}
Yeah yeah hell yeah
{Verse 1-Deorsey Ardae}
Nigga flowing like a sail boat too big to ever sail dope
I got the game by
and that, how troubles go by
How many left to do before we gon’ die, die
Talking bout people who we love and hurt, hurt
Bout time what fly away like bird,
above the ocean birds
were wheeling, turning, circling, flying
And you have seen too much
Too many causes lost and won
The wild desires all
Yeah three in the morning on the Westside highway, top down baby
Fuck y'all
The motivation for me is them telling me what I could not be
Oh well
Crossing
Too much feeling, too much pain inside
Other morning, other part of song
When we only have the time to heal
Still in “stand by” again
through the night, find the rising sun
Too many days gone by, time to get it done
Lost in the shadows, chasing what's ahead
Whispers of the past echo in my
and I'm still in my prime bruh
Too many "me too" niggas boy ya TIMES UP
Give em a GPS, they can't find us
Give em the sun and bet they won't outshine us
You
ring
Enough of me rapping, gon' let that boy sing
I had one, two, three too many
I'm fucked up, four chicks with me
I'm loud, took about five shots
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