Lyrics:
a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
'Cause I make a little money
Haulin' coal by the ton
When Saturday rolls around
I'm too tired for havin' fun
a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
'Cause I make a little money
Haulin' coal by the ton
When Saturday rolls around
I'm too tired for havin' fun
the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum
I seen him I showed him, I leand him I told him
The Demons arose and, bullets, pull it
A hour just
and i wont say no
need a little love and i wont say no to you
sold on a trip to the stars
never thought i’d slip out of your atmosphere
now it’s clear if
range, we ain't doin' no drive-by's (yeah)
I still right here wit' hollows, nigga, and I got my Glock out (facts)
She keep tryna watch Netflix, bitch,
fuck a virus
I'm inspired by your drive
Life precious don't let it pass us by
Stunting with yo stethoscope
Who gone be the next to go?
We can take a trip
trailing anymore
He's ahead of the race while maintaining his innocence
Little does he know his train is derailing
And he's about to be raped by this game
Ayo Tory
I told we gone do the remix
Easy Stevie, easy (ye)
Remix Baby
Talk to me, baby (talk)
You's a prissy little missy, baby
I got one
Push! Push! A little bit more!
Oh (push), oh what a blow (push!)
Yeah, what a show! (push!)
Hey, one more throw
Let's go now! Push! Push! (push!)
working that nine-to-five, I was waitin' homie
I was bussin' tables fantasizin' 'bout cakin' homie
Letting them slip away, my dreams wasn't waitin' on me
upset
When I think about all my regrets
I'll never forget
You picking me up in your
Little blue Getz cause
I ain't felt
Better than I did those days
By
A lot of yall ass i aint wit the ass kissing
If its shots i send ya goes down like disney
Since we all know you bitch might slip you a mickey
White folks
just me and mommy
Then Phil came along, he bought a basketball go to the park
Get your game on Shaq but have your butt back by dark
I was acting like
to blame
You're already gone
I get to watch you be raised
I been trying to love you
But I can't love myself
I just wanna hold your little hands
But I
Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I
and age yah
Mi a beg unu fi rise
Wuk fi weh yu want
And put yu foolish pride aside
And when u trodding
Inna babylon yu try nu slip or slide
Caa dem yah
understand I'm never getting old nigga
I'm never getting old
This all designed by measure, nigga I'm big time
A high prime stepper, like Deion mixed with Clyde
food catered Never see ya later
Don't slip off my move or what a Hater do
Probably wished my car killed me In Decatur to
Ever since I just been stacking
Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by
Depression settin' in, desperate, cool and quick
Jackson learned the ropes out on the street
Little candy
boop
Get around round round, i get around
I get around
(oh yeah!)
(oh, that was really bad.)
(let's do "little deuce coupe" while ... real fast,
living for
Still no one knows my name so I
Creep through the shadows
And tip toe in the darkness
Little by little
We slip into the madness
Oh oh oh oh
Just
Sunset over the high-rise,
By a motorway,
A little man looks up at the sky.
An uneventful end to a wasted day.
Close-up on the man at the window,
Molesting childrens minds
Disney's gay with Hollywood
Promoting feminism
Trying to take your manlihood
They want to take your guns away
And put your family
on and ride the slip and slide with me
So come on and take my hand, I won’t let go
If you want to ride a little fast, let me know
You can put your arms around
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