Lyrics:
lord to save me
Cuz' he know I do this shit everyday
So much designer, baby
I'm all in the post like daily, bugle
All of that hate from the crowd
I do
a couple fans I'm gonna take a photo with em
Life no game but it feel like I'm winning
Holy Spirit in me just like Venom
Been a Bugle Boy so I flex my denim
this
In the firelight Fernando
You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls
ghostly banners o’er them float,
Strange bugles sound an awful note,
And all their faces and their eyes
Are lit with starlight from the skies.
And bugles calling for them from sad shires.
What candles may be held to speed them all?
Not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes
Shall shine the holy
chips need my bugles
Thinking shit peachy I ain't going for none of that, I'm way too in tune you gon' end up a hookah
Lemon squeeze peel cut him up thats
lament
Sing about my life
Sing about what we did
Sing for me
There's no hope in my tears
Sound the bugle, I see them leaving
Going to meet their destiny
and he gave his final tell as I recognized the musky, Copenhagen scent of elk
And echoing down the draw, a sound so divine
He let out a mighty bugle that
like you Flying Over my Town
Played me like a Bugle, and you did that on the Daily
But I was still standing every time that I got knocked down
Oh well,
scent on the blossom from the cherry tree
But sulphur lingers in his memories
They call him "hero"
He won't take that
No need for bugles from where he's
this is your doom
Venom gettin' beat up, yeah, real soon
Tell that nigga Carnage, he can catch it too
Daily Bugle, the most famous news
Black Cat finna
Sunday League & Trash Talk zu Champions League & Real Talk
Real quick, i kicke Verse wie bim Heelflip
Worke heavy bis mi Äcke het e Isschicht
Bügle mi Tod
second line
We out here, but in the house at the same time
Long horn, blood spilling through the bugle
Got to stretch your noodle longer just to make it
the glum
This year goin at new pace only a present man can love
Staring at the bank with a blue face, sickly future sights abrupt
Front-paging Bugles
Beautiful day, I saw the plug call it Trapical
Feel like I'm floatin' when I walk movin' magical (Houdini)
White tee, bugle jeans goin' casual
Yeezy
Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells
Rise up-for you the flag is flung-for you the bugle trills
For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths-for you
a pick and got lose
So many people
My robe is illegal
The globe to my feet huh
I wrote this half see-through
I walk (huh)
and grab a snack (huh)
bugles
say and do makes me wanna be the one to keep you in this Hamanaka
How you feelin' lady? Sure lookin' mighty fine
Are those Bugle Boys you wearin'
sttrugle, en sound système cé la ou ni temps pou buble
Ou pa lé dancé zouk sa ou lé cé bugle, sa ki pa sav di yo chêchéy en lè google
Ki ou fat ki ou slim ou
sleepy tears undone
From nippled skin as smooth as silk
The bugles blow as one
You lie there with your eyes half closed
Like there's no-one there at all
back home
clthough his hair's turned grey
He's as much in love today
cs when the bugle
chalk you up
We was in the project rocking bugle boys an nautica
Took her to the project is she Tryna be apart of us
I was doing 3 ways for my uncle
Fiirabebier
Äm Fiirabe bini uf dr Schnure u vom Job dä bruuchi mini Rueh
U denn houen is ab i Uusgang wüll vom Bügle hani gnue
U de trinki eis oder
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