Lyrics:
schemin' on mine
And on the down-low, talkin' shit
Best move 'cause I refuse to lose
No matter which damn road I choose
So lay low 'cause you might be
me
Carrying your smile with me
Everywhere I look I see this world slippin' down
That low road, day by day
And I just go on working for the things I
gon' stop?"
Back to back runnin', fuckin' up the whole summer
On the road, I'ma take the whole glow from 'em
We ain't had enough
Niggas speakin'
talking C Murder
Is it me or this Franck Muller or it just seem early
I'm in something low-key, steady mobbing with the thang
Cut the music down cause my
When I get off of this mountain, you know where I want to go?
Straight down the Mississippi river, to the Gulf of Mexico
To Lake Charles,
bustin' chains down, my whole world frozen
Only one that made it out, guess I was chosen (Ha)
I'm surrounded by racks
I'm surrounded by racks (Racks)
I'm
have to be this way
My angel, don't fly so close to me
I pull you down eventually (eventually)
You don't want to lose those wings
People like me
cross your heart and hope to die?
I'll bring someone to life, someone for real
Someone who feels the way that I feel
I study Sanskrit and Arabic
Ski
Plutoski
How you comin'?
Two-thousand on some Ricks, I just stepped on a nigga bitch (what else?)
I just a hit a whole 'nother new lick
strange times
How come I never made it
Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart
I knew one day I gotta be a star
My hopes and all my wishes
So many
remember him
The same way that he does you
He keeps your measurements in this little book
So you can order more boots later on
Well I'm writin' down some
on the way)
Rescued by love and the angels above
I'm sensing a whole new beginning.
music we made had us all wearing shades now (cool)
"Where you stay?"
She said, "Down the street from Dominguez High"
Okay, I know that's borderline
Well I'm tired of travelin' down this rocky old road
This old heart of mine is so hurtin' from a heavy load
Only Jesus knows the way my heart went
to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain
Someday the road
Will call me to go I'll act like I know
Which way to turn to
I guess we all burn to
Go up like smoke
And break down, least I hope
So
We
to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain
Little gal in the skin tight britches
get up and get down to the front row
sure hope your boyfriend ain't lookin'
he won't get hurt by what he don't
They knew that they found freedom just across the Jersey line
So they hopped into a stolen car, took Highway 99
And the walls came down
All the way
When I get off of this mountain
You know where I wanna go?
Straight down the Mississippi River
To the Gulf of Mexico
To Lake Charles, Louisiana
When I get off of this mountain
You know where I wanna go?
Straight down the Mississippi River
To the Gulf of Mexico
To Lake Charles, Louisiana
yeah
Bear witness on the way we stay cuttin 'em down
In two-thousand-two, shuttin 'em down
Have you sippin on it 'til you start suckin it down
I
can't go on living like a refugee
Way down south where the living is easy, we can look across the great divide
But all we've got is a pocketful
up, now you've given up on it all
I see your head go down, I know you've lost hope
You're walls keep on comin' down and you can't take no more
Every
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