Lyrics:
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Dear brothers, now I write you from a porch after a storm
To think the breeze that brought these great big cottonwood trees down
Is now the one
Arnold Schwarzenegger with the muscle
Old money like I'm Bill Russell
You just hit a play i triple double
Pack touch down can't fumble
I been trapping
Let's go, let's go
I ain't come to play, dick her down real slow
Giving me the top like I'm reading her mind
Big bills, know I stay on my grind, now what
blue pills, and green
Big pills (that's ill), Mescaline
I take a couple uppers, I down a couple downers
But nothing compares to these blue
blue pills, and green
Big pills (that's ill), Mescaline
I take a couple uppers, I down a couple downers
But nothing compares to these blue
want and like
She a schoolgirl by day and a stripper by night
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist with a big
plan, end of story
Ok let me calm down, maybe I’m overreacting
Maybe this really won’t happen n maybe my dick will grow as big as the 5G towers n
I’ll
You gotta stay down, the game'll whoop you if you let him
I'm with my slime like Nickelodeon, we all that
I'm a big dog, in the opposition, gettin'
follow the tides
Down my song lines far and wide
The world to me should still be free and wild
Yes, I follow the tides
Give me more, big blue rides
day for real
Let her call me daddy if it give her a thrill
But I kick her out the Caddy if she bringing her bills
Pimping on the side before they
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Down, down, down
Down, down yeah
We've got a long, long way to go
And a hard, hard line to toe
It's a long, long way to fall
Down, down, down
Down, down
to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just
And dreams of swinging on our porch
Ganderin' ridge lines
There's a mighty mountain of bills on the floor
If it builds up any higher
They'll be
And dreams of swinging on our
Porch ganderin' ridge lines
There's a mighty mountain of
Bills on the floor
If it builds up any higher they'll
Be bursting
that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home.
Bill drove by that door
In an automobile,
A great big diamond, coach and footman
Hear that
done turn red
We used to judge a man
By the shake of his hand
And his honor and his honesty
Never knocked him down when he stood his ground
you jumped in it
Now you're at the jam but in for a shock
Stupid big line wrapped around the block
Through the walls of the hall you could hear me rhyme
I'm rolling across the state line
Dream of settling down up on a countryside
But I end up getting swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city
éses that'll kill you at your job
I got some looters by the Weiner Schnitzel
Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official
Big Whos and Day
don't get her back,
I swear this old shotgun will.
Standing down by the landing,
Big old board on the door,
Standing down by the landing,
Big old
a coal man all my life
Layin' down track in the hole,
Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind
Blood veins blue as the coal.
Somebody said
and pearl blue
These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP
give me a thrill nigga
Ain't nun but blue faced hunnids
All over these bills nigga (yeahh)
Pj one way out to London
Fly thru them hills witcha (yeahh)
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