Lyrics:
mind
And looking for the best way to leave this girl behind
Baby I don't wanna lie to you
But baby But baby but baby
I won't ever put the blame on you
But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I
another moment
Leave me be,
I’m in the middle of a dream
Just let me rest another moment
(chorus)
Why are you getting me up out of bed?
I do not understand
and I'll leave by the morning
You won't recall a thing that I said (I think I'm ready to go)
I don't think that I will be here in the morning
My palms are
Take yourself on home I want to be alone
My thoughts are more interesting than what you have to say
I am my own I'm grown so leave me hell alone
I
don’t really get it
Say you love me one day
Then the next you’re gone forever
I guess seasons change leaves fall
Out of nowhere winter comes
First you
All glory to God
Lord forgive me for my sins but I just had a menage
At first glance you think they angels but that shit a mirage
I just painted both
and the yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet you can't raise Cain back up when he's in defeat
The night they drove old Dixie down and all
you softly
How you gonna step to me kid? You grew up off me
TV, Movies, and Records and Tours
So many busters wearing Versace I don't wear it no
like you”
You can say that I'm one of God's miracles
When I was born, I was choked by my umbilical
cnd placed in the arms of two loving individuals
They
I want to touch you
I want to hold you
I want to love you
But not to mold you
I want to feel you
I want to kiss you
I want to leave you
So i
feel together
and how I miss you every time you log off and leave.
words by,
Wg Williams
hungry, just barely alive
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell
It's a time I remember oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down, and the bells were
can see the venom by
My nine leave a ten to buy, I don't need my men to ride
I'm in the moshing squad, beside the car that's highly energized
Been
high
Self-esteem get the bagged and leave, bestselling author raps
Robert Greene my penmanship gotta stay afloat to protect the dream
I'm the smartest
a signing
I heard this story before, thanks to Robert Johnson
Can't sell my soul, even if I'm so locked in and focused on the high life
Making all these damn
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
above me, who took a rebel stand
He was just eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet, you can't
there are scars left to be fixed
Luke, you've been my best friend, trust me when I say: You're missed
Robert, do you too feel sad that we grew apart
Let me be your weeping willow tree
Surround you with my long limbs
My dear, let me grow in the shade
In the sands by the bank of your river
Let I
to repeat
Infuse it like stains until the visions complete
My fears are Able to Cain no room for deceit
Killing U softly from Flack and Lauryn I steal
Mis
And all that you can do is cry to God for one more day
(God give me one more day)
Cause the sunlight in the heavens
And the birds crying in the trees
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