Lyrics:
happiness I just popped another
Just fucked on yo mother, kick her out the door usher
Fuck nigga play I'm bussing, Not from Charleston but bitch I'm Southern
, matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
the door
Just a couple middle schoolers making out on the floor
We had a ball, see when she moved here at first
She had the kind belly that would really
Won't die with a bitter taste in my mouth, woah
I'll run far away till the sun comes down
There is bad blood
There is bad blood
On my skin
On my
Of human greed
The industrial revolution fixed
Everything for everyone
It came into our lives and gave us uniformity
By taking choice away from you and me)
your doors tight
Your momma said stay away from bad men do he right
I'ma monster in the night I'ma demon in disguise
I get high when I'm low I get high
always has been always will be
You could travel every square inch of the planet Earth and still be
Ninety-three million miles away from the sun
Til you
Rusted doors and moldy walls
Happiness in what she owns
Three hundred square feet of hope
Backed by a few perpetual loans
c quiet life, a roof
drive a man insane
Time passes slow down on Mulberry Row
where sorrow never ends
off in the night to the north pass for white
never to be heard from
to the door and your life started new
From that day fourth you had a mini you
N you was down for whatever I wanted too
We don't share the same blood but it dont
You make me feel good
When I see your face by the time the sun shines
It's almost too good to be true
The way you make me feel safe and you make me
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
whoa
We all on lockdown
So I went back
Took my thoughts then jot-down
Hello
Good morning
Wake up
Don't let the world pass you by
Pass you by
Hello
Good
Hair being pulled and punches thrown
Until your coked out sister comes to the door
Making out with her teacher from the sixth grade
In the corner,
memory lies there
By passing the doors of his life was a stage I remember
And in later years he would cease to bare teeth to a stranger
For sentiment
memory lies there
By passing the doors of his life was a stage I remember
And in later years he would cease to bare teeth to a stranger
For sentiment
opinions but holding laryngitis
See I don’t hear ‘em, I’m a winner by law
Track em down like the subway
When they sub par
Sub-zero everytime I jump in
Sauce it up, Sauce it up
Me and lil goon in this bitch making lemonade
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Went from being broke down
to hold down three jobs simply to hold up their children
For the nighttime schoolers and for the midnight bike riders trying to fly
Shake the dust
This
remember my rhymes and get the hell away
Just last week when I was walking down the street
I observed this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I walked up
Make sure the tires on the whip wiped down!
From blocks and blocks away you could hear the boom, blam, bumble!
Yo, we're gonna kick it once!
Bi-big
a catalyst
Cause that’s dutch doggie, already a classic bitch
Ay, 3 musketeers, 3 advocates
For free we back at it, it's fantastic
No four, kicking in the door
tearing me up inside, I'm mortified
The door said vacant, but it was occupied
(With you doin' a poo)
Go away
Verse 2: Zach
How can I forgive myself for
just hit up the gang
Scoop them one by one the doors swing
Only speak real not fake
I wish I could say I had a Wraith
My drip my wave so great like
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