Lyrics:
like these beaners that you met before
You can tell by the way that I wear all these crystals
Third eye wide I can show you know things
I just know in
me endangering
never knew it too busy sharp shooting
little fishes don't get caught by this harpoon bitch
it�s just music meet my instruments
OG say
Last night I saw an accident
On the corner of Third and Green
Two cars collided and I got excited
Just being part of that scene
It was Mrs. Tom
the nude
I just want some Rizlas and dog food
Some people want a selfie some people throwing shade
Coz I'm dressed as a unicorn buying lemonade
Like is
I heard you was broke not getting no checks, last time I checked, I heard that it bounced
cll of my opps, I'm watching em drop that s*** by the zip
high, bout time you come too.
Bet ya life done changed, ya likin' my last name Done
Had a couple babies, with a Bentley and a Range.
Crib
over the basic, super terrific
I ain't nothin' like you cap niggas (Pluto)
On a fifty-passenger, tryna take eighty bitches
If we made love in the sky,
portrait
Watchful eyes orbit
Corporate guys fit with morbid lies
Forfeit lives
Forbidden fortress lies protected
Unaffected by the cries of victimized
unicorn back
And that last wish for an
Infinite amount of wishes
The damned, the difficult
And the testable material
That's funnyyours says good job too
I'm
my mind freeze and contract
I'm strapped for final combat
Tap via satellite, we picking up a signal Don't be surprised by glowing lights in the sky
on the dash
And the pedal as I mash
Got me feeling like the city is mine
Got me blowin money fast
I don’t know if it’ll last
But I know this is a hell of a time
on dates you was my calendar
Met no one like you not in ya caliber
You was by my side like the passenger
Everywhere you killing them slow down with
Just to get by
Twenty four seven I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still I had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
by
It's gonna last forever, baby
We′ll get the other side
And we will live forever, baby
And stretch across the sky
I′ll follow right behind you,
This song is by Mississippi Fred McDowell and
appears on the album Mississippi Fred McDowell (1995).
John Henry was a steel-drivin'
John Henry was
We'd like to ask now that all passengers please hold
Their breath, as we take you through an underwater hip hop extravaganza.
Now last night,
get jacked for your ride
catch you from the passengers side
my words turn the sea red
like the eyes of a weed head
ya'll peep my led then
other females out
I tell the bitch to beat it, take the scenic route
She retaliates by tryin' to leave the house
In an evening gown with her cleavage
whiskey on the ice tonight
I swear to you this is my last time
I think I had too much to drink
Left my phone right by the sink
Sent you one too many texts
to the brink
Passengers sever his capacity to think
Rail rage, deafening blast
Step on the tracks, you will not last
Rail rage, come feel the sound
Of the metal
its been
And all the signs lead back to you
And I could never let you go cause half of me is you
And outside I see the sun going down alone
I drove by
Stole out early, with the porch light lit
I shivered in the dark till I was sure of it
The last time I ran they hauled me home again
Pinned me in
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
Yeah
Broke up with my girl last night, so I went to the club (so I went to the club)
Put on a fresh white suit and the Mini
is that a tater tot?
White pants, is that unicorn puke?
White pants, are some cockroaches red?
White pants
Don't be lackadaisical grab a brush
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