Lyrics:
My shawty a White-Wing Magician, she came from the Dragon-Club
I’ll make that call and Odd-Eyes Raging buss you from my Dragon-Club
I stay in that
sing to the sun Just so I'd teach them the songs that I've sung If I were a blue bird I'd sing a song If I were a blue bird You'd sing along But
Bless me to give my mother her joy back. Bless me to give my body the peace that has been trapped like a rock in my throat for a decade, tethered
of your wings
Hide me away
Else I'll be the enemies prey
Unto you Lord I cling, My heart I bring
You are my spring
I'll keep chasing after you
There is no
You don't know your missing darling
Darling
Tell me when that open breeze
Reminds you innocence sins just by being honest
Standing in the open
Open
You don't know your missing darling
Darling
Tell me when that open breeze
Reminds you innocence sins just by being honest
Standing in the open
Open
you
Give me anything to let me know you're there
And a flood of holy water
Could never bring you back
You're not real, that's the deal
And I want
and I think she havin' mood swings (mood swings?)
You think them boys got guns watch what your dude bring
Fully auto AR-15, wipe out the Blue Team!
on the pedal when I press it
You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact
None of these girls got strings attached
I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressing
only late
We'll bring you flowers and things
Help pass your time
We'll give him eagle's wings
Then he can fly to you
Fa la, la la, la la
Fa la,
you like a baby, that's Honest.
You've come too far to know defeat.
Living life by his Grace is what we teach.
I hear his voice now I know I am his
at
Gotta pack of that yack, yack, yack
That'll probably snap that back
Hit the cat till it's cataracts
But you like the sound of that
Now bring it back
at
Gotta pack of that yack, yack, yack
That'll probably snap that back
Hit the cat till it's cataracts
But you like the sound of that
Now bring it back
at
Gotta pack of that yack, yack, yack
That'll probably snap that back
Hit the cat till it's cataracts
But you like the sound of that
Now bring it back
wings
You mad I'm fly as Michael Vick or Dominique
Or Julius ain't new to this ya hating ass is obsolete
Compared to finer things the money brings when
you
I turn into Noah’s ark with my n’tabs, I bring em in 2 by 2
I said it before I love big bands when the gwop stack I bless that atchoo
She said that
ain't cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring back the life that you thought was lifeless
'The Way of the Gun', son, who the nicest?
S.K., no stun gun,
Now come into my world and you can see that we are more than thugz
We more than thugz, more than thugz, more than thugz
With just a little twist
many
Having a stronger spirit for change and adventure
Burst with creativity and energy break free
From habits that have previously held you back
From
no clue that a n**** been that already
Stab me in the back but I promise you imma never fall
I'm honor roll the n**** behind me call em
tearin them in two so don't you dare me then
Comparin them with them I bring the heat like a solarium
You're starin then you better step back while I'm
And they all enjoyed the ride, Dogg could you bring us all back again
I love it when you put it in my back again
Pull up in your car then you back it in
right back
Shawty bad when she move like that
Bring that ass up, make that shit clap
2 Door JDM with the racks
Shawty excite me, in the white tee
Boy
perfect but bless
Let you Reign in my completeness
I found yo strength in my weakness
I had no Chill like Arenas
Now look at me fill Arenas
Fervent when I
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