Lyrics:
Come along boys and listen to my tale,
I'll tell you of my troubles on the old Chisholm trail.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti
you don't keep hope
Kill or be killed, that murder she wrote
World full of bread, who wanna be broke
Daddy done dead, Ma gotta be both
Life's too
Come along boys and listen to my tale,
I'll tell you of my troubles on the old Chisholm trail.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti
God and don't you know
(Be strong)
You got the power if you look deep inside
(The flow y'all)
Just let God be your light
(Rock on)
And He'll make it
some time must be invested for this to be manifested
I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I
Get high but I don't get too high
So what's
some time must be invested for this to be manifested
I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I...
Get high but I don't get too high
So what's
thought you'll be the one to break hearts
It's okay me I learned my lesson
But good luck for whats coming to you
Ti do Ti do Ti do
Forget you
I don't need
bout a dolla , don’t wann holla , you ain’t new to this
I’m staying real until the end lil bitch i’m true to this
Rare be my gang , real till i die they
survived,
I've been fighting battles
Wearing safety boots cause I be stappin' on a Whiteman yard
The is a lot of snakes we don't trust those
Politician
a million pieces
A ticker tape parade high
And now you're free to fly
When that muffled sigh
Says you're barely getting by
Cut your burdens loose
cus' I keep on walking
Gone through the light
These flashing lights go by, I'm so high
There's a runway just for me in the sky
I never seen a star,
be the one that you believe in
..wann be the one that you believe in, i be cheesin
The times i smile the most I’m prolli grievin
Miss my lost ones,
broad day
Like he fit the description
Pure disrespect, while you rappin'
I don't really be listenin'
Ya bitch want somethin' dark in her
I swear that
scratch it would never look pleasant
Robber man wouldn't even wann teck um
You coulda see that in the store and leff um
Look, and don't touch de water
Caw
know I'm a kid
Niggahs they juss don't wann release
They heard I'm coming they better go freeze
I'm asking your shawty is your man here so lit?
Grab
wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—you wann love me like Nelson
I
to come right on by (come right on by, yeah)
You ain't never got no money
But you always wanna get a free high (get a free high, yeah)
So don't be
(Bitch)
Sippin' on bottles, flyin' high on planes
Gotta lotta bad women, I don't even know their names
Toppers and tats, you know I got flame
When I pull
high me like tombo
Dey my body like okoto (toh)
All the things i say no be bobo
(No be bobo)
Ti'n ba ni ko duro de mi
Tell me baby
Would you wait for me
be higher than you
I be higher than high, high, high, high
High high high high
High high high
High high high
High high high
High high high, higher
You found me in an exotic way
I'm yours if you would stay
You found me in an exotic way
I'm yours if you would stay
Don't wanna fly
Don't wann high
get so high, I get so high
(And I be higher than a motherfucker)
High up and we're floating
Don't know where we're going
Night until the morning
don't pass it
You wack ass rappers may think that you have it
But have a seat baby cause you don't really have shit
I'm bout pissed off, I'm bout to morph
the vibes sink in
This be the ting that you needing
High life, be the way we living
Roll the blunt, roll the woods
Feel it in your lungs, it makes you cool
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