Lyrics:
(baby, baby, oo, baby, baby)
Baby, baby, baby, don't leave me,
(Where did our love go?)
Please, don't leave me (baby, baby)
All by myself. (baby
George Straits on the radio
I got a diamond ring in my hand
I can't wait to be your man
Seeing you by the fire light
Well, I may be wrong
But baby, it
George Floyd
Say her name
Breonna Taylor
Hey Hey
(Hands up)
Ho Ho
(Don’t shoot)
These racist cops have got to go
(Hands up, Don’t shoot)
Hey Hey
up and let it be clear
Let it be known my people done grown
Don't disrespect just adhere
For my people just know nothing can stop you
George Floyd
now switch
Spread out now will ya stop drop quick
And do the shorty George
Don't hesitate, it's a party y'all
We try to keep it down 'fore they call
beautiful girl
The mornings not over
Horizons forever
Don't you go
What a fuckin' sad way to move out of your home
Ain't no family close by ain't no one
Where have the rebels gone
We don't need another pretty boy singing pretty songs
Fake country boys, doing country all wrong
Need another Haggard
Yeah
(Come in)
Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine
tribal
It's all about survival, it's nobody liable
I got caught by five oh
Grandmama came to court with her Bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm
is open
Talk with me
Come on, baby
Love me
Don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go
Love me
Step by step now
Put your hand in
all like whodunit
Yo I go by NuSince
And I'm here to bless your earbuds
Running thru your mind scape giving you a clear buzz
Then leaking out your tear
to do math
Boy do ya dirty nigga go take a bath
Ohh im too clean feel like Andre on the scene keep at least $3k in the jeans
Come here baby we gone chase
born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn, another dead pigeon
If
to George Strait
If you don't care it's fine by me
You can stay right there I'll take my drink
But I don't think it's gonna end up that way
'Cause
that's fair, but I'm a busy guy
I get stoned and go where I'm gettin' paid
But it's not really how babies get made
So, I take a minute when I think I
back to the fair me
baby you gotta be okay with sharing me
I got to be stingy with this loyalty
All purple on because I'm royalty
If you don't know
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
glessle
Lil baby can’t fuck me
Ima go fuck her sister yeaaaa, 1:04
Broke nigga wanna beef wit me
Because I’m getting paid
Don’t get me fooled
Brand new
is open
Talk with me
Come on, baby
Love me
Don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go
Love me
Step by step now
Put your hand in
hit em with the stop and go
I don't even want the diamonds, I just want a mouth of gold
Yeah I'm from the bottom but I'm finna hit the top for sure
I
the driveway whip go crazy gotta push to start it
Never take a handout get it by myself I was starving yesterday i gotta meal tomorrow
I told her my dreams she
you black, whether you white
I don't give a fuck nigga show me something real
Niggas out here dropping for no reason
Getting worser by the season tryna
high club somewhere over Texas
Plotted my climb since the homie played the black Lexus
I told em put it all on spitta
Guaranteed winner, then a go
on tour, so we was lovin' for fall
But first we go together then break up, tears drip on her makeup
Fuck all night 'til we wake up, and like George Gervin
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