Lyrics:
So I'll just look somewhere else
And you know
That by then I'll be far away
And I'll be so much happier
Than if I had stayed
If I watched you crumble
ain't got time for no dummy thot
I need a shawty that's by my side
Someone who'll always be down to ride
I'm never slacking when it comes to rapping
Like
Then came question and it was about time
The answer came back and it was long
The house it was built by so men in rhyme
But whatever came of his
Wash the blood off his hands and then get baptized after
I'm the New Testament, the last five chapters
And God said he would come back by rapture
Walked in the world, became a Catholic
Their oil and their guilt
Somewhere in high school switched to atheist
Your anger and your will
Turned
Modern cages they don't have a key But can offer you somewhere for free Sweetened words are too much to resist to tone down And pray god don't exist
I'm classic Old Spice, you a Spice Girl, Scary
Selling off my mental property, "Glen Ross Glengarry"
And I know it's around here somewhere
And someone's leaving home for somewhere safe
And someone just got fired and he's got to tell his children
That the little things they need, they're gonna have
I should have been there should have made it by now
But I'm down on my knees when nobody's around
Ya I tried to be strong, but I lost it somewhere
In
something
Gave his ass thirty-two, I'ma Rip something
Get online with a punch then I ship something
If I ship something
Gotta camp around the corner
Oh, your
up for me
I look at the Southern sky
And wish to God I wasn’t scared to fly
In California do you think of me walking around those crowded streets?
kinfolk)
In fifth grade, I had a S-curl
I was convinced the light skinned niggas could get the best girls
But I was somewhere between milk chocolate
And only God He could save you
She got the eyes that glitter of gold
And her body would slave you
Then she grab me by the hand, let's go
I'll take
in hindsight
Since I was able to haul off
I took it as God telling my I'll never fall off
Got rid of the name brands and the jewelry
Most people just
Light by the campfire light
A song always hanging around
Somewhere in the background
When you're high or when you're low
Holding on or letting go
When
the real story
(Stop Bhad Bhabie)
Finally reached out to my dad
We met at the mall on some other shit
Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had
feel-attraction shit, had to duck them
Caught crossed by tellin truth, cause shit is real where I come from
You're playin a hum-drum, catch a chest full
shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty
We at the club 112 on the front row
Shawty done shot the Cuervo
Even though she dancing with another niggeroe
Somewhere
Statues, they don't go nowhere
I'm trying to go somewhere
I'm trying to move
I ain't no statue
Who you think you talking to
I dun been prayed all
eyes as if you're nearer to god
So get your bicycle and go earn your keep, there'll be
Five million cyclists here by this time next week
See the world
Yeah, baby
It's the first of the first
And you know we get our money by the first of the month
So what about the first of the year?
I'm giving my all
know you make me giggle
Oh my god you did it again
You just made my butt cheeks jiggle!
Girl, you know you're so pretty
And everything about you makes me
by cause I needed to see
Cause I just kept myself wondering
Why does my shine keep always fading
If it’s not you, if it’s not that
God it has to be
By now
I should have been somewhere
Or gone to school, or fixed my hair
Back down
Tell it to someone else
Who gives a shit and needs your help
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