Lyrics:
forget you
Every time we drive through the city
I'm in the passenger looking pretty
When I get home you say you miss me
You still give me goosebumps
sill
Tryna figure how the winds so still
Figure how the window feel
Foot on the gas, make it last feel that blast
Oh we, get blinded by movies
It's breaktime these kids is caught like Dateline
Deep fine abletorate if you dare to take mine
Jena si we don't give a fuck color us eyes guys
Women
through the movie her stomach start throbbin'
My pops start panickin', moms in the passenger seat
Scared of contractions so she's stiff as a mannequin
think a nigga trollin'
Or showin' out for the cameras
Fuck, I'm doin' fish-bowlin'
One hunnid thou on the passenger
Bitch, I'm Kendrick Lamar, respect
they feel
Night time on the City of New Orleans changin' cars in Memphis Tennessee
Half way home and we'll be there by mornin'
Through
of the rails is all they feel
[Chorus]
Night time on the City of New Orleans
Changin' cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin'
Orleans
Changin' cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home and we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rollin' down to the sea
But
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea
But all the towns
With this impact display rip through backs and still we get some where
Oh yea nigga what you gone do step to the tank
Have niggas fight on who gone
like it, there ain't no way you can fight it
We plot and we plan, but everything's controlled by higher powers
Just as sure as the seasons change,
okay?
Are you okay?
Are you okay, brodie?
At the passenger side window with the ting cocked
Bro, reverse slowly (baow)
I see some yutes by
Reach out to me with your mind
Surrounded by all of this distance
I want you right here by my side
Why couldn't you fight for me
Why couldn't you
tranquility in still water
When you guided by the evil one never miss a step
On your way to the wrong gates filled with regrets
Nightmares full of screams
Terrar, still the world at my palm
Your chick in heat, front passenger seat, loadin' my arm
Who she with next? One of two Clipse, intended specs
Dance
Don
But my name, still Terrar, still the world at my palm
You chicken, heat front passenger seat load in my arm
Who she with next?
One of two Clipse
Terrar, still the world at my palm
Your chick in heat, front passenger seat, loadin' my arm
Who she with next? One of two Clipse, intended specs
Dance
just can't be my passenger
Nothing's ever what it seems
Sometimes forever's just dreams, but we're
Still lovin' like it's a routine
Repeat with the next
strong we've been
You and me are on this pendulum together
And you and me with scarcity still fueling
Sister blister we fight to please the brothers
Kingston, Kingston, Kingston
[Chorus:]
I see them coming from afar
I got my eyes open I'm ready for war
When I fight mon' they know who we are
they kids what a provider in society
He still a hoe but as a group we can't deny ya even though
We really know the deep feelings that lies inside her
'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Then the busy years
and friends may shun me
Show Your face, and all is bright
Jesus Jesus
Help your people fight to follow
So wherever you go we'll be right by your side
Jesus
government)
Even though we legit, (you fuckin' cockroaches)
Ghetto millionaires (millionaires man)
Society still tryin' to cage us in (open the big bin man)
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