Lyrics:
time their happy’s
When ya dig dig dig
And so we’ll dig Paddy dig
For tonight we’re gonna jig
Get your money from the gangerman
And we’ll piss it all
Imma roll all this pain away
Put the weed in the blunt and ima fade away
Yeah I can’t wait to see the heaven gates
I know that God gonna welcome me
Yeah, I gotta try it
I gotta stay out the way
I’m gonna keep getting paid
If I gotta slow it down, still gonna make it
Doin’ my thing, y’all gonna
and close like a briefcase pon it
Whine that waist baby whine it steady
Then you gonna leave why you do that to me?
Last night was fun let’s do it again
to explode
No way out
Far beyond control
No way out
You can't escape from the fall
I'm gonna take you down this time
In my trial
Living or dying is a matter
BAD SUGAR, IT TASTE SO SWEET
BAD SUGAR, GONNA TAKE YOU IN A TRIP!
YOUR HANDS START TO SHAKE
MIND AND BODY GO SEPARATE WAYS
NOTHING IS LIKE WHAT IT
I'm never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it's easy to pretend
I know you're not a fool
I should have known better than
ah
I believe it’s gonna be one day I believe you gonna make it there eh
Ameeen ameen Ameen
I wanna thank you oh my Lord
Munabya mulwere wamanyilamya
my body’s not enough
I’m gonna speak my piece
and if my body’s not enough
I’m gonna keep it brief
and if my body isn’t mine
this isn’t gonna work
Gonna leave this city behind
Drive to Abilene for you
You got me thinking about Abilene
Is the sun coming up or is the sun asleep
You got me thinking
asinine
niggaz on the net talkin like they really blast them 9s
knowing that they gonna be the first to run and sign them dotted lines
They tried to keep
She's not impossible I say to myself again and again
Well I'd do anything to find her but I'm not even sure where to begin
I know I'm gonna now here,
it in my eyes but i ain't gon say a thing
cnd we ain't ever gonna speak about it
cnd that's okay with me
But i don't wanna leave without it
So can you
a nigga; but I just can’t stop
I’m gonna make it big how I thought so much
I dropped higher learning just to work out my truck
I had no luck, ain’t
that mumzy gets a bigger house
..A retirement with a big amount
,So you know that her sons gonna grind
& 7 figures is the minimal target
Me & my
a simple beat get you to killy in a frilly dilly dress well silly billy for rilly the dilly is me b-real and Seal gonna dress up as cops impersonate them
[Pre-Chorus]
Top shelf in da blunt, We Get da money up
Picking up the runtz, like it's all I want
Coughing up a lung, when you smoke a ton
I ain't gonna
to put me down
Yeah i know you better now
And i know you’re gonna say that you’re sorry
You can go ahead and say you didn’t mean it
It’s too late to say
I’m insane melt my brain
Xanny always gonna numb the pain
Need my pills I’m not the same
Let me out don’t know my name
I’m insane burn the brain
Kill
It's gonna be up top lit
You know this
They won't ever stop shit
You know this
I'm headed for the top bitch
You know this
V2
I'm back up in this
gonna do when we’re no longer after you
Now tell me who’s gonna do when we’re no longer after you
Now tell me who’s gonna do when we’re no longer after
they will see that we're gonna spread the love in the world now
Takin' off a glove, when push come to shove gonna unify and re-avow
So much hate in
right now?
People dying, people violent, people silent
I think I’m gonna be murdered by a gun cuz that is really popular nowadays
I had a vision ‘bout my
beginnings but under all this paper we’re just suffocating
We’re living out of love
If you got something real to bring it ain’t worth shit
Cause we ain’t gonna
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