Lyrics:
And that a e wound she got from my mace
I've been smoking I'm still in space (She don't play)
And my dick she can't replace
If I run off she giving the chase
Guided by the pain, left from that ultra pain
I wrote this shit in the stars, I'm just here tracking my path
With a team on my back, homie we gon' get
It was the third of June another sleepy dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was bailin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped
the clouds and sky bound, my lifestyle's 'bout heights now
You're curled in bed in a nightgown
I'm working ahead, I'm a night owl
Bite sound, till I'm iced out
, time is money
Are you gon spend?
Got me bent if you can't pay up by the first of the month like rent
Such a blunder, one hit wonder washed up smoking
than a brush fire
It's been a good day working for my wage
and there is nothing that I want
It gets harder than the mountain babe
and I'm the water
Got pussy water on my new clothes
Got her She sucking dick in a tahoe
Then i dropped her off in los santos
Check the board
Bitch i settle the scores
It was the third of June, another sleepy dusty Delta day
I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was bailin' hay
And at dinner time we stopped
oh
At the gas station where I was
Working my brother just got married
And uh he bought a new car and
His wife was having a kid
And all this miserable
like maple dew, honey melon watercress
I didn't like Phish shoes down by muddy watermelon
I didn't seem to miss you when you kiss'd my honey water
When I was a boy about the age of ten
Got some old records by the blues men
Found a big connection to my lonely life
I couldn't wait to learn some
and daughter Once money in order face up like the bank will do
Show love ain't miss one thank you If my momma ain't ask what made you do it
Rather buy by
don't stop, I move this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I call this shit tha Franchise!
I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
wetter than a pool
Muddy Waters how i thumb thru the blue
Muddy Waters how I thumb thru the blue
I said it twice cuz i know it didn’t go thru
Young nigga
thug long
Enough to make my shoes ugly
Enough for me to walk out of there
Lookin like I got a pair
Of smudged orange Lugz on
Married to the streets but
the last time I did this?) Hmm, not since our wedding shower
I got home and I was greeted by the fact we'd been deleted
I was someone that my wife
I travelled rocky plains and muddy waters
I drew pictures with the sky's daughters
I found wisdom in the frontseat of this car
For the road tells
got these locs in my head
Jamaicans be calling me rasta
I fuck that bitch from the back
I pull that hoe by her tracks
I got this bitch with a bald head
'm looking for the plug
I got love, in my city
Oh sure, you got guns, but you still ain't fuckin with me
Got hands for any man and I'll leave you wanting pity
controlled by advertising
Embedded marketing on mister mojo risin
Fed a false concept fed a lie kept down one too many times
Brain's been busy working
no feelings
Got on my grime, switchin bitches like seasons
I do not beef over women, but talk on my moms and im hittin like pacquio
If i catch your
've gained
I don't want 15 minutes of fame
I just want 15 willing to change
I don't have OGs giving me game but
That's okay
Cause I've still got my dogs
Even
stopping they just hoping that I relax
Music my favorite drug and I'm having my relapse
I got the upper hand, I'm ahead by like 3 laps
Serena Williams money
Oh, listen to my story, I'll tell you no lies,
How John Lewis did murder poor little Omie Wise.
He told her to meet him at Adams's Springs.
He
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