Lyrics:
my boys from 22
Chef Jeff and Tim
With Modelos in the room
At the country club
Is where you'll find me now
How'd I get so lucky
Don't even know how
Got
(Sammy got heat)
(Yhung.sammy verse)
Listen...
Where I’m from It gets risky
Bullets flying Hitting kids
When I grew up as a youngin
1952 Mr. Potato head gets a sex change do you find it strange do you find it strange its up to what we innovate
1967
Beatles in America 1964 Lucy so
the wilderness made a gee contemplate
Now I celebrate in silence as I take Jericho
Where to go next after my studies
I guess the destination is heaven
Break bread
I tell them get in
Roll the weed find the money get high and get it
Yeah
Chorus:
2x
Verse 3:
Fuck blowing by the gram
I be blowing like a band
ninety-one, no one can find me now
I chose the underground to rhyme where it's grimy, wow
Rewind me now, 13 albums for you to see
Or catch me speakin'
me, but I think I’m doing pretty fine
By myself
Gonna find my wealth
Gonna grind to Hell
Roll it up and inhale
Puff it, pass it, roll right past it
supervisor said "You're dismissed"
Now as I stare at my last check now my mind is stressed and depressed
I spell relief S-T-I-D-E-S yes with a little
ain’t really trill I see you moving in and out you ain’t staying still almost at the finish line find me by the hills
A p p a are e n t l why
I travelled for hours
Just to find you sleeping
Noddin' back and forth
In a rocking chair with history
You were tied
a billion words
In half a second's flash
They say Boky you got what it takes
I tell em measure what it takes by what I got
Then you're gon find that it takes
sixty-three sing
No pigs 'round, no, I ain't no sucka
I'm doin' sixty, just hangin' this muthafucka
[Unverified] is what counts, so I show it
Even if it
up. Kells
Yea, come rage with the Machine bitch.
E.S.T the team bitch.
Never got a college degree,
Too busy raisin' hell like it was Friday
(If you have watched this far it is already too late)
(You have been cursed)
(Teddy was a seven year old boy who died in the late eighteen hundreds)
don't love that
You want a cute date i'm beyond that
Highest in the room they know where to look at
Keep it most lit thats big facts
Always sum brutal in
Ooouuuu, ooouuuu
Uh na, yeah, yeah
Ah, ah, ah
Heart is bleeding and eyes don red
Story of my life e go make you learn
I been loose control I no fit
want some 'shine
Well, you can always find some more,
But what I remember most is the color of Suzy's door
And Suzy says she's up there
Cutting
eyes and you will see
That your dream will become reality
Search,
In your unborn seven dreams
To find dragons and kings
The empty nights of the oldest
Dear diary
I write to you from a place deep inside of me
In the dark cuz the light it feel like fire to me
You can probably find me where
even gonna lie when I got here it was country as fuck bruh)
Sixth grade
At E.L Wright Middle School
I thought the shit was lame
And the met was too
musalaba Gwe situla (On the cross you carried I leave it all)
Nku nyoza wansi wenjuba (I've looked for you under the sun)
Nzi sitye bweba enkuba (I won't be
the living God
The sparrow has found her a house and the swallow a nest
Where she may lay her young by the side of your altars
O Lord of hosts, my King and my
them niggas bah back
I might die if one more fucking person tell me pass that
Fuck the love I'm a thug baby, Where the cash at?
I know you love my
tryna dry my eyes
I'm 4PF-E-U, I can't even find my light
I chase a dream just so I can rest easy at night
Look, my burning sun will rise again
My burning
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