Lyrics:
tell me what it takes to be grounded?
I meditate, take a shower, smoke some trees then I found it
But tell me, what does it take to be found?
Are you
some issues that I can't contain
Got me on ten
Prison that been my skin
Heaven ain't meant for men
Gully with the vamps
And I been top five
Get lonely
Yea yea
I see numbers like the matrix
I'm going straight to the moon
Tell my lil baby to strap in
Any moment some fuck shit could happen
In her
of sinners and saints
I'm a long way from Colorado, a long way from my home...
Get the hammer that killed john Henry, won't kill me no more
Gimme
of sinners and saints
I'm a long way from Colorado, A long way from my home
Get the hammer that killed John Henry, Won't kill me no more
Gimme the hammer
’m praying like a saint
How many times can I be what I ain’t?
If there ever was a reason I should keep off to myself
I’d like for you to tell me why you’d set
to make me some glass
I like to play with the cash, go to Chanel and spaz
Kicking flavors Saint Laurent watch how I walk
Man this paper be the reason
need a EMT cause this joint barely is breathing
I been through some thorns by His grace I’m bloomin
Me and my sword want more, Metro Boomin
Got
through my chrome won't find nun' but yo bitch in it,
She tell me she in love by the way I be hittin' it
My mama said, don't put your trust in no hoe These
vision like an eagle
I stay me
Okay now I'm geeked surrounded by the trees
Yeah I'm down to meet you like this sound
I found my energy
c bad bitch sang my
This ole house is needin' some paint.
Just like me it's all tuckered out,
But I'm a gettin' ready to meet the saints.
Ain't a-gonna need this house no
'ma stay geeked up off your love (geeked up off your love)
Tell me everything you said was real
I bought her some breast and Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent)
that
Fuck
Okay
Well let me tell you a story, about how my brain works
Haha
I'm fizzing, you're bitchin
Saint Pablo, well go and get the kids then
I
out
Tell me u hate me but I know u love it here cuz I got the recipe
It gotta be love could tell by the actions an we got it in during the pregnancy
I
Coach Coach
Did some shit for guys that they wouldn't do for me
Girl you look so pretty in that Saint Laurent
But I like you better naked baby take it off
huh
What? Lil' bitch just tell me what you need
Franklin Saint I'm feedin' a poor, lil' bitch just tell me what you see
Do you see me bein' dead or see
just wanna know
Look me in my eyes
Tell me that you love me and you want me by your side
You-never-knew-me
Wish-we-never-met
I'm-not-petty
I just hold
favorite
Keep it quiet girl I promise I won't say shit
Tell me would you leave if I go link up with my day bitch
Why you stressing when I told you you my
Saint you'll catch me some Latter day
Push buttons to agitate
Been years ago since I had a brain, now it's falling down like an Avalanche
Visions blury
(Chill)
Santa said “tell me what you want”
Shawty the only thing that I want
Santa said “tell me what you want”
Shawty the only thing that I want
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
Motherfuckers talkin' crazy (yeah), sayin' I should quit (yeah)
I fuckin' tell 'em make me (bitch), eat a fuckin' dick (yeah)
I'm feelin' like
last suppa'
Play with me, check who came with me
I bought a couple 9's, plus the K's with me
I breeze through Queen's to check some bad bitches
I
Saint Laurent
Said she got some friends, I told her slide and put 'em on
She looking at me crazy, told her
Tell me what you feel like
Tell me what you
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