Lyrics:
the gram with yo fake lifestyle , while I'm Smoking up that dank at the bank and meanwhile
Fresh as fuck an Ese
Draping huh where you think I got it from
the flags be buried in the ground
Instead of draping someone's bones
You're afraid and you're ready to fight
You don't care who and what for
And the dream
always be
Draping
In the midst of a hazy time
I'll stare into hazy light
Yet another hazy night
To get me through this hazy life
the garden (Awa ni)
Making it happen
Who's in the garden (Awa ni )
Wey go dey give them the lamba Dey make Dey happy
Oya draping it now
Give them the lamba
Ill wait, to know
Do we like grass wither to grow
Draping the ruby lei
A nesting bird has fallen from its place
Orchis that I once held dear
but no beer drinker
Draping waterfall, you're no floater, you a sinker
Hair on fire, no soul that's what they all say
You better do sh*t in real life
Guala
Ring ring ring that just another juug
Draping slossed in all red it's like I fuck with Suge, yea
Going up on Tuesday when we be in the club, hey
You
The house in her memory
With its dusty floor and old grey drapings
The coldness in the air Filled the houses with emptiness
It's motionless yet still
volume
The draping becomes weight
Are you trying to pose as vulnerable?
Are you trying me to get you undressed?
percent I always follow through
I'll be your backstop and never let the fouls through
Draping like a backdrop whenever the scene swallows you
You'll be
and the lines that crossed in our lives
Now just frames in my mind flickering past like stars in the sky
Draping light over my life
Igniting of a flame to defy
talk game major
Won't go like the Lakers always kept a slew of haters
Cause his paper long like his hand draping over his blazer
His name was Vinnie Vega
The air
Escaping from your mouth
The hair
Escaping from your nose
My heart
Escaping from the scraping
And the shaping
Of the draping . . .
drunk and full of rage
That I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale-bone corset
Draping his dick across my cheek
And its into the shame
And its into a guilt
near
When I'm shooting rounds here
You know it when it sounds clear
Cos shooting while my hounds steer
I'm shooting for the clout tear
Draping all my
with different colors
Red green purple blond amongst others
She draping on these hoes
Caking on these hoes
Soon as they catch up she change it on these
and
I can forget that we're dying
But you and I have both been buried alive before
Still I see you in a tunnel light
Draping over my bones in a summer
leg be draping over top of me
I'm fiendin' I need it I'm scratchin' itchin' like a lottery
A winnin' ticket that's fa sho
I love the way that you so
the neighbours watched from their driveway
A curious glance out the window
Reveals a siege of herons draping the house like snow
Carved into the wood of the house
the last
When came dusk
Draping in some mystery
Its dying life
Your hopes were just a sunbeam
Now wasted in the night
Misty dusk
Slowly driving in its trail
pen no cap
Money know where my pockets at
And its always coming don't need no map
All this gold I got draping me
I feel like I'm king Midas
All these
draping
Came thur tipping, preservation
Parts I know, got reservations
Snap a flick
Skrrt-Skrrt, Kodak Hatian
Change Location
Now it's Future, that
being possessed by the red hands of Satan
My heads aching, my eyes draping, my heart beat just keep racing
I lay in bed then I turn around and next thing
walls
Are you undressed with someplace to go
Off to catch your private show
Why do you greet the morning
Draping your heart in a shroud
Why must
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