Lyrics:
for Guinness
Run a hardware shop by day
And right across the main road
In a dark and crowded bar
Meabh sings and plays accordion
And Matt slams his
and went out for ice cream
On the same day i've been doing music
Even before eigth grade
And now in certain places people
Start to make way
I know someone
Taylor Swift and Country
So I made you an album
I hope you like it you're the subject of every song
Remember days you used to lay in my arms
Now I just
the day
That's dividing people and making those people pay (Get it)
"Uh oh, Dominic's popping off
He's offending by the shit I may have said and now I
(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like F hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching
(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like 'f hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching
being me, theres no reason to front or seem cool
If I die? Who gives a shit...my sons surviving in the gene pool
2021 ain't no motherfucking fun
Suicide
have thoughts of my dad
Not a day goes by
Fam, you ever seen a grown man cry
I cried to the Lord to bring him to life
I became the son of a widow
Hook:
I hope my daughter don’t hate me like her Momma did
I don’t
I hope my son wants to be like his Daddy one day
When he gets grown
Hope I
track of the days gone by
Lockdown claimed lives so I gotta go and make up for lost time and make the most mine
All the time in my house
Had me
(Haha) I'm tryna get sold by Nette (It's bout time for a mortgage)
I'm on the gram. Tryna make another flip (Cash)
Million Dollar Pads. Wanna buy a house
to the bone
Anything I had to do to get myself a home
There was water in the basement it looked like a swimming pool
The man said, "Son that water'll help
I would like to say to this gentleman and all other people
Who are not blessed with melanin at this point in time
To understand that what has
know me, I'm your native son
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five-hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin' card games
anger too
So I can not blame
But look in the mirror
You're passing the shame
I'm serious, no joke
I don't want no smoke
Not addicted
But couldn't go a day
vibes
Yeah that's vibes
I never knew life would be like this but that's vibes
Yeah
And that's vibes
That's vibes
Still in my Mumsie's house, thinking
Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,
they switched on me
Bitten by a snake again
I guess I get a break again
Lonely in a room just me and my medicine
I'm not talkin bout pharma
Must be bad
the house, nigga I'm snorting
She is a bitch, throw in a garbage
Fuck I'm best, give me a bottle
Life isn't end, by your problems
So take rest in your planet
the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my hero, was
killed by a drunk driver in a head-on collision. He died instantly. I
couldn't even bring
hater
When I say that I'm the greatest
I ain't talking about later
I'mma drop the album the same day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man now like Wanyá
straight but my cup is on lean
Yeah I break for the bag now the lunch is on me
Hey I run the game nigga no referres
I found Joy in my Pain no Frank Beverly
powder head
(Freaky TAH) hey yo cut the music down
Yo half the world thought the album failed in this 94 and its on..
I'm smoking weed in 96' with my
me feeling obese
But I chose to decrease, so you can increase
Here I am, standing in Your House Lord
Open heart and letting you in
Nothing can gon' us
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