Lyrics:
you, my friens, still cryin´gently
Come to see the gates of our sanctuary
Follow thee, carried by the stream of
I welcome you tonight, puppets, dancing
the Al Green up in a bag
I make her scream, I'm Mr. Felcher
Yeah, while she cooking Hamburger Helper
She on the pole she Santa's helper
It ain't
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
I'm feelin' that pressure get straight to my head
As soon as I make it back home
I'm feelin' that green when I lay up in bed
I'm feelin' that red, I
on The
Planes better shut up i'm fed up
Waitin' on valet to pull my 'Vette up
You better get up
Tryna be cute bitch I'mma leave you
Her home girl she said
his face
A Young Nigga ain’t got time waste
I aint time for jail or another case
BUDDAH!!
Pop the clutch,rev it up, get it up
Bikelyfe man you know I
mansion, hiding, writing raps
In fact, I'm not even normal in the head
Never catch my disease, it's horrible to get
Man, soon I'll be in Cali
It's what I
On a trip, with a running nose
Drip, drip, drip, like a running hose
Unfit, not been running loads
But soon al be running loads
On a trip, with
home soon, I'm on the way
I'll be home soon, I'm on the way
I'll be home soon, I'm on the way
Pour something in my cup tonight
Today sucked, but you know
thankful for my shinin' star
So glad I don't have to wonder where your are
Now, I'm about to get on the elevator baby goin' down
I'm coming home, home
heist
They would all just travel to the past
Get the Stone one by one, reverse the snap
Then put 'em back
Nebula got caught and her
Double took her spot
Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
niggas, we go up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, when I get home I'mma throw up these shots
When I got home I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I
bend it over, gotta go release mine
Get well soon
I hope it gets well soon
I hope it gets well soon
I hope it gets well soon
Aye
Uh
Uh
Scared money just
hanging on a line
Pretty soon they're singing one by one the same old rhyme
They say, "I'm alright, I just can't get home tonight."
She don't want
aeons
Jealousy is a disease
I hope you get well soon
Sweetness
Green is not your colour
You're losing all your power
Green is not your colour
an all my niggas gon flex
Get It Im Gone
Slip on my foams ont kno when ill be home
Put on my music an get In my zone
Slide to da city wit one inna whole
ova?
I'm s'posed to believe that they're askin' you if you're home
Went bowlin' yesterday, by me, can't get that ova me, not me
I love you but I won't
need like 10 more
That boy wanted gas I told him hit my flip phone
Dropped it at the pent and then I, then I get gone
I'll be in the double R soon, I
Aye
Gaz
JediGang what up
Ey, oh, ey
See me in Boston like more than a feelin'
I'm getting lost in the vision
Get off my rod, you're not fishin'
This
missing now, so (I'll soon be gone)
'Cause they don't wanna listen to what I'm giving thou
Love, but who gets it usually disperse
B-b-but wait, it gets
gold
Parallel unfold
I know these tracks will take me home
Gonna take me home
They're gonna get me there
Stand still stationary
Time is temporary
Green
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