Lyrics:
a circle around the sun
I lay down last night, Lord
Just to try to take my rest
I lay down last night, Lord
I was trying to take my rest
But my
I'm sinking in until you return
If you've a lesson to teach
Please don't deviate, don't be afraid
Without the last corner piece, I can't
A borrowed love can never last
A borrowed love will fill your heart with pain
A borrowed love is like a storm
It leaves you standin' all alone in
Throw me out into the rain
Then comfort me with pain
How can all of ever last
You're just a big pain in the
Ask of me, can we survive?
This stormy
I'm in first, never last, never in reverse
It's a Thursday when I be drippin' down in Ricky O' like Uzi Vert shit
The money stretching longer
7-Eleven, Eleven Seven,
7-Eleven, Eleven STOP!
The last time I cried
There was a mackerel sky
And it wasn't so long ago
The last time we spoke
I was
last year
(Christmas) pretty lights on the tree
(Christmas) I'm watching them shine
(Christmas) you should be here with me
(Christmas) baby, please
Last night your name came up in conversation
They were telling me you'd found love in a new location
And I swear my mind went to the time when you
a fool, this bitch slappin'
Ask my last bitch, what happened?
Shoutout my last bitch, what's happenin'?
Real nigga, never bitter, what's pillow talk, I
the last days, cash made
Mirrors on the ceiling with a bad babe
Same age but niggas be having mad grays
Million Man March with real niggas never last
all, but it's pain behind this laughter
Hungover the mornin' after, close my drapes, make it blackout
Tryna put the pieces together from last night
to say we're meant to be, this was our destiny
Playin' back our last fight, that's when she said to me
"I was just a step to you, you wanna step on me
(yeah)
Let it hit like Steve Nash (yeah, yeah)
I get lettuce, that's cash (cash)
I go 'Vette on they ass
I'm not finishin' last (I'm not finishin'
like ants in her pants
Red and white diamonds on my mans, he an ambulance
Half a million to my dad, salad dressing, bought a ranch
He said his last
Jet skis on the moat
They shot it all in CinemaScope
As though it's the last time you're gonna ride
Showstoppers anonymous
Come over here
to apologize for one of the last times
As that meandering chapter reaches its end
And leaves us in a thoughtful little daze
This electric warrior's
country songs
Fire burnin' hot 'til the last drop's gone
Let's turn it up, turn it up
'Til we take that Black Label buzz too far
And say them things
the world as simple, but complex in the design
I spent some time just thinkin'
Where did that get me? High, more drinkin'
Now my head empty, so can it last
yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, why don't you wake up from your bad dreams
When's the last
There's many who tried to prove that they're faster
But they didn't last and they died as they tried
There's many who tried to prove that they're faster
trendy, I had to spend me a pretty penny
One outta many, last to fend me, too many envy
Don't gimmie-gimmie
I do it dirty, no Shimmy Shimmy
It's
ain't know what they was slippin' in them drinks I was sippin'
I didn't think, prob'ly somethin' pink I was sippin'
Last time I woke up in the clink, I
along
My weed bag empty, bottle at its last drop
I'm feeling like this could be my last shot
But many more songs to make, cousin
So why the fuck you
can kill you
Got your open heart, I'd have it never, grow apart or last forever
Hopin' you'll remember what I tell you, lookin' in your eyes
Don't be
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