Lyrics:
me 'lone
(For rеal)
Ugh, ugh, I feel just like Gary Oak
(I feel just like Gary Oak)
Ugh, ugh, choppa on me, make you choke
(What? Bah bah)
Ugh, I feel
helair?
Doing well but my nigga's momma on welfare
Ridin' round the town and you know
I'm safe and sound cause
For me being in the hood
Is safer than
the boulevard solo
Big Right know I got soft for the low-low
In a drought, me and Nook, only ones had dope
Nigga blew my leg off for a nine-piece
Tried
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you living for
thing they don't tell you about the blues
When you got em
You keep on falling cause there ain't no bottom
There ain't know end.
At least not for
still you love to play when your feeling blue
That faded rose that's all dried out
Those Bukowski poems we couldn't live without
Your high school picture
Word up, son, I heard they got you on the run
For a body - now it's time to stash the guns
They probably got the phones tapped so I won't speak long
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
got
How they got time to watch my watch (Stop it)
You need to chill lil bitch stop
You don't pay my bills you should kick rocks
Mad cause I'm running
on and close your eyes, it shouldn't bother you
You never had to wait for nothing in your life
I guess wanting me must have been a steel blue knife
And when
got em shook again
Gary niggas you either with us or you against us
They tried to play us 'cause the Jacksons barely came to visit
They had the big
foreign cars, many women
And some say that it was the life I was given
I say it don't matter if I work at Mickey D's
I still got a fix for what you got
of y'all need reality checks
I aint talkin' IG blue checks
You want the fame or the fortune or the successes
Lord for dear sakes relieve me from the stress
I
whisper
Paying no heed to what you said
I can hear the devil whisper
Staking no way to his grave
And I'm all torn down
With these northern blues
Got my
talkin' 'bout?)
Ummm, Polo shirt, my collar up
Drippin' on these hoes
Ain't by myself, it's a lot of us
Made a little money, still ain't got enough
And if
hellfire mixed with holy water
I'm a blue-sky hurricane
If you can't have one without the other
Do you still want all of me?
What if I fall and I can't
sea blue green
I got caught up making a name for myself, you know what that's about
One day your ship comes rolling in and the next day it rolls
dodging the debacles like pot holes in Jamaica
We cut down the weed bury the paper on them acres
Martin had a dream bob got high I still do both but somehow
blues, couldn't fit them inside of my wallet
So many jewels, always got the people watchin
Win or lose goin' all in, I ain't never stoppin
Smokin' Gary
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
on and close your eyes, it shouldn't bother you
You never had to wait for nothing in your life
I guess wanting me must have been a steel blue knife
And when
Sixteen stitches put her right, and her dad said
"Don't say I didn't warn you"
Sally got married to a rock musician
She met in California
Tommy always
away these blues
I can do a lot of things
But let me tell you girl
I can't make it by myself, in this great big world
The price I pay for loving
on and close your eyes, it shouldn't bother you
You never had to wait for nothing in your life
I guess wanting me must have been a steel blue knife
And when
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