Lyrics:
changes, can't get you off of my brain
I've been talking to strangers, calling them by their names
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
Stuck inside
niggas hatin' on my dick, wanna see me on the news
But Ray Charles to the bullshit, just keep on makin' all my blues
I hear your heart say
I hear your
dollars
I guess I need change
I'm losin my traction
Caused by distraction
These women be feelin
The way that I'm killin
She flow like a river
I need a new
all
Whether you live to talk shit about the Real
Then kiss my ass in person how much you love the Hill
I'm the outcast comin to blaze the grass
Georgia, you're always on my mind. I know Ray said it first, but it's something I can't hide
Georgia, I hate to hear you cry. But when you call my
Yeah
Love N Art
These days and times
Need the sun rays to shine
State of mind
Hustle hard, that's the way to grind
In these days and times
We need
ain't a dope by 'til yo ass got a gun and chain
It's my time (It's my time, yeah, oh)
It's my time (I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)
It's my time
gear
Wondering what I'm doing here
'Cause both our minds
Are occupied by memories
Like a forest in my eye
Are the pillars of the sky
As I picture
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer pinky
pleased to meet me
Green on my mind
So Greed in their eyes
Saw it all ready to die
So many lies to myself
Playing dices with my fate
See your diagnosis was
follow my shoes
I may run on up to Dallas
But the fiddle player's got the blues
Feel kinda like ole Ray Charles
Georgia on my mind
Sho wish I could get
a legnagyobb király,
Csoda volt minden, amit ő csinált,
What I’d Say és Georgia On My Mind
Can’t Stop Loving You és Unchain My Heart
Kórus:
me straight
I can't live without her I fuck her everyday
Shawty stayed by my side when I started grindin'
She da main reason why a nigga shinin'
Piru
Play apart of my roots
What I gross on the day to day
Charles Lee Ray
Child Play
And clear as Bombay
Getting money
Is my mind state
2050 square feet
And fought blind against the world
Ray Charles
Y'all just halfway thoughts
Not worth the back of my mind
But to understand the future
We have to go back
and geeking we blowin on niggas
We something like claymores
Need I say more
These niggas can't see me like Ray Charles
Niggas disguised I'm high bath salts
swanging doors with thieves
Rays Charles couldnt see me when it come to pushing keys
We dem boyz who let them Jodys Breeze bout them gs
So many niggas in
of a Range
But Vevorine, had a special friend called Heroin
She told me, that's how she met Ray Charles and Marvin Gaye
But back then, I ain't gon' front, I
should just pull up at the church
Have these niggas playing on me devils wish it was a hearse
In my all black shades motherfucking Ray Charles
I used
Full of surprises, analyze the all-wise
Good Cartiers protect my eyes
When I’m dipping
On the BQ, my Benz see-through fuck tints
I’m live, nigga, and so
with the couple
Who made plywood chairs
It cut me deep
Warm red wonder running through my mind
I looked around in the darkness
All these years gone by
And fought blind against the world, Ray Charles
Y'all just halfway thoughts
Not worth the back of my mind
But to understand the future, we have to go back
pay no mind to ops
Watch Bullhead niggas find out that they actually built like china shops
Trying to live life lavishly
Once I Put my plans in
lyrics adapted by Ray Charles
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