Lyrics:
a duck
Can't shoot you down, you ain't up
They ain't seen the section
But they knowin where I'm from
Magnolia State of the pines
Magnolia State
crazy is that big fat yellow moon
Look up that pale light
Well she's waking the trees
I'm drifting in your hoodoo
And it amazes me
That magnolia
Lake
No more running to the Mississippi Highway
No more running to the Magnolia State
Hey Lula, you're going to have to wait
the week you had
You a survivor bae
Oh by the way
I'm from Magnolia, MS, the state
Where everyone know ya, or know your face
We shop at the Dollar for
you
Hot hot
Like magnolia
Summers over
Come here let me hold ya
The drop top is in the shop
Let's take the Rover
How you do that there
Just
got some weed up in my
Jaw, stuck in shuckles breakin' laws, mayne
Mr magnolia, the high roller
Knew I'd pull him over
And bless him with a fat sack
Floating with the breeze
In the morning
Again
Finnaly at peace
Like a
Magnolia Tree
I don't need nobody
But my real niggas
My real ones
I don't need
Sometimes I think about the Magnolia tree
Then I remember the hill by the church
Where we would ride our bikes, and dream we could fly
And then my
Magnolia's a girl
Her heart's made of wood
As apocalypses go, that's pretty good
Sha-la-la, wouldn't you say?
Please remove your spurs
Come to think
caps but they won't be backwards
When it all goes south
It really don't matter what state you're in
Someday the south's gonna rise again
There's
Magnolia's a girl
Her heart's made of wood
As apocalypses go, that's pretty good
Sha-la-la, wouldn't you say?
Please remove your spurs
Come to think
Headed out to California
Her bags packed and hit the road
Here to reign in the sunshine
Carefree and just unload
Found a Southern Magnolia
She's
If you had doubts
You best believe
What passion brings
We can't repeat
You came for good
I'm bound to leave
This state of things
Beyond the sheets
I like to walk with you
Where magnolia's blooming
Down by the river side
Evening breezes roaming
Country haze
Sunshine through the trees
Country daze
you say you gotta leave
And you might think the Lone Star state holds all of your dreams
But honey Texas, ain't got me
Who doesn't love the Alamo down
Better sleep with one eye open
Brother's gonna stay black
Back in grade school was a token
Always gonna state facts
Some things better unspoken
Time keep
at light speed
Taking your pretty wife life and sacrificing your seeds
Indeed, we let him bleed for 50 G's
Ship his body to the States, filled with 50
[Birdman]
What's up Chop (What's happenin wit ya baby)
nigga how you feel comin'out that project nigga
to these E-States and floatin on these million
traits no tellin what i'm going to be
Spirit devine
I am the son of the
I am the states and these clones living comfortably
If you get piece of the pie
a real "G", career ain't near over
Got flooded, still representin VL and Magnolia (VL)
Still represent the whole New Orleans
Get it right and keep it
and Rovers
Doin' hits out the car, knock niggas over
For real,
Uh
Like I'm from Magnolia
I'm a playboy, I got all the hoes for ya
Yeah, I like to get high
along to get a long
I'm a big soldier (Easy)
Killa Stone reincarnatin', all Magnolia
That other nigga, we are not the same
Fall back homie (Bitch)
I am
I'll miss the Quarter, the Magnolias and the Ponchartrain
And the French Market on a Saturday
I'll miss the feel of this place
I'll miss
a real "G", career ain't near over
Got flooded, still representin VL and Magnolia (VL)
Still represent the whole New Orleans
Get it right and keep it
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