Lyrics:
Yeah, I'm like John Wayne with the looks and sounds
Drifting the world until I find a place to settle down
But I don't know how to settle down, so I
from myself
Cause im bout to make you question why u
Chose to flaunt ur snoute
Fuck ur apologies now that we on the scene
Takes of ur dumb dome dont mean
been stacking
Got to get it up from the bottom
Nonetheless
Its a simple game I play
These fuckers just make it complex
Hennessy up in my body
Bitches
Yeah woah, Cudi
Yeah
It's summer time, Cudi vibes, when my minds right, go for the goal line
Juke by the nay sayers and the two times
Leave 'em in
you from
How bout we tell you
Tell you
One in a hundred ya we top one percent
Spitting my mind this next line just to vent
Afraid of getting canceled
like an even simpler Simple Minds
If that's possible
But I could pretty much watch anybody perform, to be honest
One of my favorite performers is
this little meal
Next to you here at our table
If I am the first to go
Know that I loved our simple meals
I will think of you
Leaning your head on your
This real nigga talk from the pavement
If it stay in my mind imma make make it
Never liked them quotes from statement
I stay on mission like Jason
I
promised to you nor me
So now we choose the roots, so we can plant new trees
Many minds always meet with pens and sheets
Close my eyes, think what next
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
of my family mad
Would have thought I killed him with my own hands, my bad!
I was by his side in cfrica, the pressure was spectacular
Evicted from my
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
all these simple stages
You could say, you could say what you want
I don't mind doing me without y'all
Kept it real from the jump from the start
Show
superstar
I feel like goin' buy me a new rolex
I feel this album goin' bring a big royalty check
I feel this nigga mad 'cause I fucked his bitch
I feel like
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
Cole World, DJ Khaled!
Yeah, back from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare package
ain't no struggle from copyright to empty nights
To the fight of body and mind losing time and having no time
Doesn't fit the list, cause in me they
forget the simple life
I’m alluring luring the night
Disappearing from the light
I know you know it’s time
Deep breath now count to five
I remember
dish
Hot and spicy and chicken-a-mish
In the world of fashion there's two-shine rice
Fancy eating curry in the office all right
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simple forms
And it keeps on growing as they evacuate the dorm
But you’re out there somewhere
As the world’s twirling behind you
And you’re out there
cities
The decade that took our minds and tied them in a knot
A generation raised by a box to shape our every thought
He-man saved us from Skeletor but
get from point A to point B by keepin' it G
Ain't no killer but don't push me
If you grab the heat you a pussy
Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,
up the harder the game
For what's larger I changed
Cause I was way too caught up in pain
My mind was set on reasons all to complain
Blinded myself from
it out of your check"
First album makes noise overseas, finally makin' some G's
Paying our rents, now my granny is pleased
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