Lyrics:
talking goat
The Old Man was just like my dad
I come from the hills of Europe
That's where I met the Old Man
He was lost in the woods, I gave him
I always feel like I'm fighting an uphill battle
But I know who made the hills
3-5 From the east side
God always
Headed down on the wrong side by 25
road
I'd be running up that hill
I'd be running up that building
If I only could
How could you make a deal without the devil in it?
Some people make
I don't even want a whip if it ain't got you in it
I could ride by myself
But ain't no fun in that
I need my chromed out cutie
Come n ride with a Mac
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
Old Man for saving my life.
Thank you again and again.
You could have let them barbeque me,
But you acted like a friend.
"I'm not your friend.
I don't
To stand right by they's side
Not only down through the good times
But also down through the bad times
Now you my lady now you my baby
No if's or maybe's
the clothes that I wore
She said, "We got a mutual friend over by the door,
And you know he's got our best interest in mind."
He was well connected but her
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
the hell is driving
I can't deny, wouldn't mind if I live or die
Cause as long as you're by my side, I feel like I am flying
I could be your sun
You could
rather wait
If I give you my emotion, first day, fuck you gon' chase?
I'm a pimp by nature, baby, in and out the state
So I play games, lead you on ad
The Habit Of Filling The Mold
And Never You Stealing My Soul
God Willin We Grow So
To Any Oppose I'm Killin The Competition Slow
Cause The Catalog Is Too
and "hooch", and I slung it on the sleigh;
Then I harnessed up my team of dogs and was off at dawn of day.
You know what it's like in the Yukon wild when
the D-O-G
Any problems any problems you can holla at my dog
Holla, holla
Holla at my dogg, you could holla at my dogg, oh
Any problems any problems you
chimes over the hill
She's been switched on inside my head
An imaginary friend sitting by my bed
Taking pictures of my soul
All the angles no-one
(Intro by My Mom)
Nobody can walk your walk
or do the work it takes to overcome adversity
You have to push forward regardless of what you've gone
talking about no hill figure when I say I got the drill picker yea
You sell out I ain't turnt down why you bail out on my soul now ay
Need more juice like
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
the orbit holds and it's down to you
Weightless I'm floating by
The dreams return, I can't sleep, you're lying here but yet so out of reach
My hands are
be in your arms by and by
If I could be there I'd be there tonight comforting you
If I could be there I'd look in your eyes and say I love you
you that I love you
Would you take all my money
We could run naked, naked through the fire
Through the water, through the ice
Through the sun
Through
Drown out my pride
And now you find me
Sitting on the top of the hill
Thinking bout the things
That I could have been
But now I'm giving it all away
So I
on the hill by the wood
But I could make butterflies of flowers like you could
I'm leaving this place tomorrow
On the second I turn eighteen
Without living
you faced this beast
You were left a scar
The King in shock
How did you know my secret
I know it all and see it all
I lived millions of lifetimes before
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