Lyrics:
believing this correct route shit
Moody cabbie muddy puddle reflecting my avi
A.N.C. twitter relief style
Profile wild mad traffic in my attic
Meanwhile
I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away.
Didn't mean to treat her so bad, she was
I got the blues from my baby
Down by the San Francisco bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away
Didn't mean to treat her so bad,
She was
Keep in mind what you have heard today
You might find that you're not so brave
Are you man enough, carry the load all alone
When other have your own
motion for me
I'm a dick thrower, her neck and her back hurtin'
Cut throater, have you like a brand new virgin
It's like once you get used of it then
motion for me
I'm a dick thrower, her neck and her back hurtin'
Cut throater, have you like a brand new virgin
It's like once you get used of it then
know I love you more.
It took me by surprise I must say,
when I found out yesterday.
Ooh I
[Chorus:]
heard it through the grapevine not much
you read the letters I've sent
Have you heard the words that I said
Roses are red, violets are blue
Through all that we went, I only want you
When I
why you calling me
Even if I saw that call, I wouldn't have picked up
Like, don't call me
They say that boy Dior got some demons
I heard
They say that
pussy fuck you up
With aluminum bat
Bum boy who you steal from
I know you got no cash
Gonna get your ass handed to you boy
And that's a fact
Heard you got
Hey fellas have you heard the news?
You know that Annie's back in town.
It won't take long just watch and see,
All the fellas lay their money down
Well I read on Reddit that the Reds are coming and by Reds I mean blues that are secretly commies that were posthumously hired by Hugo Chavez
I found you
I am grateful for all you do
Thank you for making me fall in love with you
Of all the treasure's I have, there's you
I'm thankful for you
Who can you trust?
Who can you trust?
I'm surrounded by soldiers down to go to war for me
Their army fatigue is street clothes
Their buckets are
could have blowed us up
Crates of records
Great sessions had the whole hood jammin'
Large speakers, fresh made
Smell the wood sandin'
Father did his blues
pipe is so yellow
The blue polka dots
Pink stripes and it's pink on the title
Nigga fuck your role model bitch
I'm my own idol and
If you can't face it
you won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two...
And then I go and spoil it all by saying
I've been around the block before, know what's what
Celebrated consistently, Blue should have never toast you niggas one cup
I was fallin' apart
a chance
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all
By
it
See, how many times have we done this, man?
How many clique songs have you heard over
The years from the South Park Coalition?
All the way down
to cry don't disguise you'll make it worse
The more I think... The less I think we'll have a future tense
As time goes by we'll watch the skyfall, that's
I got the blues for my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away.
Didn't mean to treat her so bad, she was
got me terrified
No blue check on IG but
In the trenches verified
You heard it then believe it
Ain't shit finna get clarified
Brodie could have been
I'll send a hit while I chill with yo bitch
And she heard about me cause I heard about her and she know I'm lit
And I aint playing no games if you
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