Lyrics:
lay down
I never thought I could live to view this scene
My breath is taken beyond where I can see
But you're so far from me
We talk slow
Trees long for
You catch me off guard when the night is young
And you slither into my heart
You ask me baby could you be the one
And I'm sure this is just the start
there lay the sod o'er me,
I'm a young cowboy and know I've done wrong."
"I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I
made by men with itty bitty penises
The streets of this world they are my playground I explore them
Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them
slippers
I like my bitches simple, lay back, relax ya mental
Shit, you know what I do, now tell me what you tryna get into
The man car's rented, the man
Wasted time could never make up
Gotta grind and get my cake up
Promise you ill never change up
I dont smoke you can break up
Now she wanna lay up lay up
before I explode
Trees full of dough in the backyard, not a bad start for a
Smart-alec, bar-counting young man on the climb up the far mountain to the top
at LA watchin' ATLA
Show is magic manages the man to stay young
We way up
Three generations in we never gave up
Technique like my brother when he lay up
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy
though
Right by there is my Y and the corner store
Diamond girls guarantee you see all the hoes
I was raised where the thugs lay
Where the little
gonna let it go
So, boy you need to let me know
Before we take it there
Let me know that you'll always be by my side
Before we lay it down tonight
I just
Grrah, young nigga on some project shit
Young nigga on some project shit, ay
Quando Rondo nigga
Young nigga on some project shit, harder than
like a mop once it's up then it ain't Coming down
Do or die how a young nigga sliding
By himself how a young nigga riding
Ima let that bitch blow perfect
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
To live a life with no regrets
With no fear, with no stress
There's no time to lay and rest
When you're trying to be your best
Give a chance,
bringing back the old days
You say we're going backwards
Let the young be the ones to tell us where we've gone astray
Let me lay in the sun uninterrupted by
down)
Showing self-respect by taking focused steps
(Let's go, what's next)
All the fears that pose a threat, go lay dem hoes to rest
Get your soul correct
really give a fuck what you think
If he think he stand tall on a mantel
Bet these shots lay 'em down, yea they make a nigga plank
I’m a young wavy nigga
the Fife lowly.
"Play the dead march as you carry me along.
"Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
"I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done
Could it be my life's been taken?
I can feel my young heart breakin?
Hold up
Liven in the bodega
I met a girl by the name of Alayna
She said she
(no)
I catch a ho right by her toe (no)
If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki (no)
Kick that ho right through the door (no, TR3YWAY)
Mmm, Young Money,
[Feat Dee Money]
[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz..
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
[Dee Money
to be so hopeless
Maybe I’m too young to be so bitter
But I swallowed life lessons by the joke-full[?]
And came away looking like a quitter
I’m
shawty, Where you wanna lay
Chips on shoulders I don’t wanna lay
I’m getting older only by the day
I wanna go go go away
Getting that dough hold
I’m
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