Lyrics:
racing
When I'm thought erasing
All the bad times
That I had, raging
Facing what I have
Put me out dazed and
Fazed by what I had
Left me all razed in
Not
noggin'
Listening and tripping off the Maxwell album
Thinking I should leave to a European island
Bristol or Spain I'll bring a book about Stalin
Then
the ghetto, the ghetto
The, the, the, the
It be jam-packed in front of the stoops in Siberia
Same way they are in the middle of Nigeria
Every part of the whole
to play
AK by the safe so the safe is safe
My Death Row Chain got pharaoh face 4x
Might go blind staring in his face
My Death Row Chain make her toss it up
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
out of my body
Got your body on my mind
I'm roller coastin'
I fly by on your passenger side
Where you goin'
Are we on the same page yet
Yeah we've been
, cause shawtys, 'cause shawtys fly
I could use someone like you by my side
As long as you're a rider, a rider,
I can know you down
Baby are you down
Passenger s' got a bigger heart
A couple words for the man
Give him a hand do the best I can
Walk around and the wheels are turning
People passing by n' still
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
emotion
If you take a quick second to look at the song titles of the album
I want you to look at the last song title
And read it
Read each title one by one
go a whizzing by
Fare thee well Laramie and Albuquerque High
Yes sir, here we are, going all the way, mustn't quit till we hit California
From
go a whizzing by
Fare thee well Laramie and Albuquerque High
Yes sir, here we are, going all the way, mustn't quit till we hit California
From
of thought by having my child, you guaranteed to get riches
Shit I told you last album, to go on 'head and foul on me
Hate me so bad, I know it hurt ya
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
don't need money all I need is you right by my side
I'm in your city
Tell you all my hoes don't mean a thing when you are with me
So please come over we
need money all I need is you right by my side
I'm in your city
Tell you all my hoes don't mean a thing when you are with me
So please come over we can
are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me, they wanna
You and I are connected by a wire
I feel what you feel
The hum is affection, pulse is desire
Anger is rasping, dissonance is fear
You and I are
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
ain’t gone score on her
There go that same laughter
What’s your name? Even though I love to listen to that album that you named after
Real jazzy like your
a fluorescent orange
Dress and four inch heels to address the court
With a bullseye on his back
His whole chest and torso
Are left on the doorsteps
Couple mic checks and a photograph
Maybe fell in love way too fast
Now I'm here not thinking bout my past
No no oh
On this ride I was the passenger
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
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