Lyrics:
bodies drown in the salt sea
Oh no, we won't lower our lofty topsail
Nor bring our ship under your lee
And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
an intersection, you talk
But you came to my town with protection
Election year, had the block hot
I scream fuck the world for having a baby girl sorta cock block
Yo, what up, baby girl? Fuck is the deal?
Nah, you know what I'm saying
I'm on my way, for sure
Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph
They with me already
money, ain't pay for ya bail
I'm from St. Louis we ain't neva tryna be y'all
You think the doctors working cuz you hear it in our ER
I give you whatchu
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
I put the gun down, beat you with Bruce Lee
My bitch set him up, I rob him, waist deep
Better put gloves on when you finna handle me
Halloween masked
the way to work
Just
Just by following his nose
I spent Wednesday doing nothing at all
Till late in the evening the wind came to call
And stood at my
hard to beat
As the stranger knew then the toughest two by far were where he sat
Was a pot belly fellow from south Alabama and a dude in a black felt
the street from Walker st. We walk through Bowen homes
Finna stay on my kid like Joe did Mike he can't be Joe for long
She asked me what I'm wearing this
of the supermarket and I think of you when I'm alone like this burning from the inside.
I found a new door, I didn't know where it went I went through, I came out in
know where it would head
If you livin by the gun
That's the way into debt
A funky message from beginning to end
Been tryna make me do what I used to do
(yeah yeah yeah, JORD3LE)
Gon need a vest for all this pain, all they ever do is lie to my face
Yes, I'm the man and I came a long way,
Grinded
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond rings
Pull that man
but you let it go by, yee
I was just fucked up, I was just down, down bad
I had to tighten the fuck up, but I'm here for the crown, crown (oh, shit)
like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good looking
Now we catching a cab to Halsey & Lewis in Brooklyn
Getting tore up from
the big old highway
Rolling down the highway in my Jimmy haulin' freight
From Chicago to St Louis Lord I see her every day
A double clutching weasel like
66 from the billboard to Chicago
You'll find tiny pieces of my heart scattered every which way
Shattered by the girl wearing nothing but a smile
EBT the f***ing team and we wildin' Like Yeah
I’m dropping knowledge like college
Till you n****s pay homage
Cause I came a long way
Like a f***ing
the same
'Cause the game is never won
By standing in any one place
For too long
Maybe it was you or maybe it was me?
But there was a chord in you that
from the human zoo
People disappearing
Wishing they change there ways
Till you find em dead no remorse from the normal slaves
SSI have to wait
Diversion
show my ass out in public, you'd do the same shit if you came from nothing
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I'm doin' my thing, only God can judge
I want you to be the way I want you to be
And when you're not it hurts me like shredded tape,
Something sticky for security wrapped tight around
an accident
Hop on the freeway head to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of 1st avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by
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