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on my own
Between yesterday and a rolling stone
With all my inspiration gone
I was going straight down
All I needed was to sit down and play
But words

they hit my phone
I be on the road like a rolling stone
Got my ten toes on the concrete
Same time where the cash be where I must be
SP if you know me

that look like Kourtney
She look at my belt and unfasten it, I just keep gettin' money by accident
But when I was down bad I ain't ask for shit, I had no

in sports mode, the trooper getting on my bumper
Hit the spank a horse tranq with the stone cold stunner
On the road basketballs but I never had

and a lot of soul
You don't always get the thing's that you want
Just ask a Rolling Stone baby and give it a walk

Driftin, alone
This lazy river is a river

a real one
Got me out here feelin' like a dum-dum
Packin' up too volatile to stay here
I'm finna move on up to the Mayfield
Rolling stone cuz the block got

get them in, I get 'em gone
Wherever I lay my hat my home, she lick me like a rolling stone
I lost my heart, but kept my chrome
Don't use your head, you

Than spend my Friday night here on the airwaves
Coming straight from my heart to you
Here on WRVU

WRVU

Torn and Frayed
By The Rolling Stones after I

Son of a rolling stone, born in the district raised by my grandma, mama was a street fiend
Till she found jesus, then she got her soul clean
Used

Stone Island on my fit
High fashion, expected
We with gang, you get hit
Why do you talk to me? Or why do I listen
Why do you bother me, oh what am I

An April Saturday, seems like yesterday
Brother Andy's running down the aisle
You can tell by the gaze on his new wife's face
It's gonna be Andy's

them
In muddy waters like a rolling stone
My first chain, I wanted herringbone
Out here posted on the block like I'm Karl Malone
I never picked up MJ but

again
Darkness my friend it was a painful day

See me rolling down the city, losing touch with reality
In my head it's always busy, oh I fall in love so

bent out of shape
Haunted by her face
Lost myself along the way
Picking up the fragments, not much left
Time went stagnant, feel my chest
Feel depressed

the human cycle, entice a rap revival
I've been here
My marketing plans are well off
My haters on the dick
Advise for you to get off
Papa was a Rolling Stone

Black on black suv's rolling
Levelled up my game now I'm reloading
Flew out to the west in a big boeing
They call me the goat like I've been chosen

There's nothing like a rolling stone
To make you glad that you've got love
And the means of making it last
Grin and bear it all inside
Though you

Deep in my creek like Dawson
Legs up thought i was held hostage
Turned around assault it
Like it like that every so often
Said I'm stone cold like Mr

hold on, hold on dear every girl
(dear every girl, dear every girl)

Like where’d you see this going?
I’m a fucking rolling stone and I been zoning
Out

this borrowed tune
I took from the Rolling Stones
Alone in this empty room
Too wasted to write my own

I'm climbing this ladder
My head in the clouds i

Could it be our human nature
Will we ever get back home
Are you another lonely traveller
Or just a no good rolling stone
Can feel it in the air now
Change

a titty
Blowing through this gas
While she ride me like a hemi
Vroom
Rolling stone
But lady chill
I'll be back through
Keep asking where I'm going
Imma tell

living, mama twisted and they daddy gone
The hood raised em, in the streets they roam
With the stone by they nuts, waist hold the chrome
Or the stainless,

his dad
Cause that feeling
Could be great
But he remembering The past
Damn if stones don't break
Then How long this gonna last
Younger days
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