Search results for 'hell and high water by t graham brown' Page #89

a masterpiece
You could raise hell causing casualties
Smoking past capacity
Get me so high going past the peak
Actually
You're a queen of kings you're a majesty

came to fuck it up wish, you could see me strut
It's time to go straight Dumpster as fuck,
Been broke for a while
Huffin' cocaine by da pile, Molly, Lucy

wont Expose, Some stuff is not for the Flows, like some Stuff is not for ur Nose,  like Some Clothes dont make for a Pose,

High Society Living First

are finally alive and they're taking root
No water in the well they're courting hell
cnd they feel no need to comply to the truth
When there's no need

a wave
Jesus once said go away so why can't I
Walked on water just to get to the other side

Help the blind to see  the music is a light
Don't believe

of nigga put a baddie in a Lyft
I'm the type of nigga get your BM a push gift
Came up on the baddie, hidden' treasure like a thrift
I be drunk as hell, I

a bulldozer pushing my dirt into clay  

to hell with you amateurs your road was paved  

its not easy but this lane was one that i made  

self-made boss ill

destined for heaven or hell?
Can my good deeds outshine the bad or will the devil prevail?
Will God nurture me like a father? Further think I’m a bother?
Are

breathed his final warning
Come hell or high water
Find the girl up on the mountain
So we all went up the mountain
As the birds sang day is dawning
For

I could run it right back for the touchdown
Cracks in the ground hell comin out now
Look at what I done with
Little bit of nothin in the pockets no

On a bitch
Drool on a bitch
Drool on a bitch lookin' like a fucking mutt (bark)
I'm trynna get me high wish she'd get off on my nut (aye)
Hole in my

dripping, got you looking thirsty
Come catch this vibe, it's a, ayy, said it's a natural high
And I can tell you feeling me just by the look in your eyes
She

of this, mixed with that, taking bottles back getting high on the beat
Momma I promise I'm tryna to be what I'm destined to be but they plotting on me
Shake

grip of the hand rendered invisible
[With] strength matched only by the River when told that it is water
Death descended unto me, and marked my chest for

lame (Dead weight)
I feel in hot water
I'm letting it burn.
These feelings I yearn (No way)
This ache in my chest
I was obsessed
Tears they won't rest

She asked me what I'm doing so I told her go and drop the lo
We in here getting high but I told her go and drop it low
Ballin' so damn hard, I just

Wake up every day, good drink, I'mma pour it
I'm fuckin' that bitch and he didn't even know it
Dodgin' these hoe like Floyd
Got a water the money in

the curb in the Stingray high as hell trying not to swerve
I'm smoking herb I'm facing a wood right now so you gotta wait yo turn
Yeah yeah i'm on yacht

the waves 
I move beyond and carry on the break of day 
When all is said and done my wings will fade away

Verse written and performed by: deM atlaS 

Let

granny, man, fuck the doctors

Pour it by the two, sip Waukesha like it's water Almost fell asleep behind the wheel, don't crash out like Paul walker

Need

for how I cook em
Me and my demons go back like Fila
Been a grimey nigga since a knee high
Can't deny, I put this fly shit on so hopefully she'd notice

Sometimes I really need to remind myself 
Of all the things that you sent through hell 
Sometimes really gotta think things through 
Like what am I

royalty still
Come hell or high water it don't even matter, you building me up then I'll be your ladder
If this is a dream and I start waking up, I promise

the name of Flint
Picked a pirate as his place to sit
To find adventure on the high seas
Wings can't keep up with a ship in a breeze

Where the hell