Lyrics:
scene's laid back from the marijuana She says the pain is like a flower that's stuck in a thunder shower and the roots are reaching deeper by the second
(yeah), but too much cash'll have 'em paranoid
Money is the root of all evil (yeah)
Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the trenches with his people
Cursed, I
all ménage
Me in the middle when your legs to the side
I've got that Bentley, Ferrari, that Lambo lean
My car game crazy, I can't be seen
The Aston,
Taking over all my lands
While you celebrate and dance
I got too many plans
To get cancelled by this "clan"
Like you strip me from my roots
But you call
can't you see
All gears rusted dropped in the sea
All with tempers sing along
About what it's like to be me
To be controlled by greed
An empty heart,
hero where T’chala at? (Where T’chala at?)
Made in the image of the god
Praise to Allah
Middle fingers to the system
Time to take what’s our
Bronxlyn
Bend into the breeze
Accept this gentle hand
And follow me
To trees all rusted red
The yellows express to us
We'll all be
Dead and born again
In
Bend into the breeze
Accept this gentle hand
And follow me
To trees all rusted red
The yellows express to us
We'll all be
Dead and born again
In
Bend into the breeze
Accept this gentle hand
And follow me
To trees all rusted red
The yellows express to us
We'll all be
Dead and born again
In
face Rollies with the (?)
Pine-Sol, diamonds clean, living large
High school, had a bomb in my (?)
Middle school, had that Tec in my locker
I ain't
dance syndrome
Memory crash
Born in the sands of misery
Guns and blades as the only pity companion
Badlands business
Raised in the streets of nightcity
And when we hit that dance floor
I knew that night was over for
'Cuz she said
Carry me home
In the middle of the night time
I don't really care
What feels
a nigga pocket empty, would you ride with me?
In the middle of the night, would you ride with me?
In the middle of the day, would you ride with me?
When
Atomic terra incognita
Walkman playing Lovely Rita
And in the middle of the street a
Tree is growing
Deserted house with a broken window
Rusted
got confronted by the beast with two backs
Knock, Mouse is a made man
Villain laid it down like the best laid plan
Velvet the cat who the hell is
stand in the middle of Texas,
Oh, in the free an' the wide open range,
An' feel like you're hemmed in by fences,
An' lookin' for someone to blame.
Oh,
her lucid skies
in her mu-sic-al, so all sublime
Yo, yo
Smack in the middle of the mayhem, we chase no checks
Thinkin we a hoe, now
You quench my thirsting soul and
You fill my appetite
I give myself to you because
You treat me right
I put my trust in the world
And the world gets
became the patient
I hold my middle finger to the sky, say fuck em' all when drivin' by
'Cause you can not get the catch up to me, I'm rollin' on them 35's
the jukebox and we danced
Strawberry wine, a brand new man, love without end amen,
Time marches on, again and again, meet in the middle and the maze,
Does he
therefore
I'm always gonna wanna mingle
Wake up in the morning
And find myself in the middle
Strange house with strange girls
But it's the same tune
The birds
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
(Yeah)
(Antidot3)
(Ha!)
(Can't keep me away!)
(Aye!)
Fingaz in the air
Middle fingaz in the air
Put your fingaz in the air
Wave 'em like you never
nothing to protect myself with
Lonesome in the middle of a crater
The forest that surrounded my leaves
Long gone in smoke, a land left shattered
No one
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