Lyrics:
a hippie stick
Stuck in the head trip
Castles in Palestine
Doves and diamonds
Binded by the glare
I'm gazin' at a gem
Sexy lil' shawty
Blondie like Madonna
' on
I've been movin' on
Niggas stayin' low
She be playin' though
I'm like whoa
Oh - oh
Oh oh
I'm like what you do
Where you goin'
Where you headin' though
my pockets on stuffed like deer heads
Upon the wall, so all the gall we get from y'all don't faze
So mind your biz and walk aways
'Cause I'm never
my pockets on stuffed like deer heads
Upon the wall, so all the gall we get from y'all don't faze
So mind your biz and walk aways
'Cause I'm never
done with losing sleep
I gave away a painful future
To fade away in peace
I don’t want to know what’s coming
Another day just getting by
I’m goin
not far away
If I'm strong enough I'll live long enough to see my kids
Doin' somethin' more constructive with their time than bids
I know because I
There's a place up ahead and I'm goin'
Just as fast as my feet can fly
Come away, come away if you're goin'
Leave the sinkin' ship behind
Come
the house without my money rag
I don't leave the house
Without my fuckin' Glock
I'm not goin' like Biggie or Pac
That's fucked up what they did to Biggie
I
(denial)
Wanna make love, she ain't even in denial (in denial)
We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (Guatemala)
Got me goin' deep, got me all in
a little puff.
Nothin' happened right away.
He says "it's alright, it's alright.
It's just a cigarette. I'm goin' for a walk"
And that's what he did,
goin' crazy
I feel like I'm goin' crazy
I feel like I'm goin' crazy
I feel like I'm goin' crazy
You say I'm the reason that your heart full of pain
You
feelings will come through
Maybe we'll start to cry and wonder why we ever walked away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times and make her wanna
goin be goin be
Let me know you’ll never fade away yea yea never fade away yea yea yea
Where I’m goin be stuck in my mind
Will I ever be free from
He said im the object of his affection
I get all his time love money and affection
Pick me up anytime, you could me my luva
Maybe we could go away
flow all over the place, .44 in the waist
I'm so-so innovative, po-po went away, I roll over 'em and make bacon
And call 'em a pig, won't you hop up
my enemies
I be charcuterie
Goin ham with the cheese
I get it by any means
Wake up
Wash up
Pressed out jeans
And Aye black tee
Cake up
Boss up
I hit
see minimal movement
Now I’m in the booth feeling stupid
By booth I mean in the kitchen
Can’t quiet the noise, it slips in
Not talking bout
I'm lucky, by tonight, well
I'll see the lights of Nashville through my windshield
Well, I've got that hammer down
Lord, I'm Dixie bound, I'm goin
a Libra y'all)
Nappy heads in the zone (cheeba cheeba y'all)
And we're not goin' home (well I'm a Libra y'all)
Cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a Libra
dressed in rags
Pick up the pieces and lower the flags
I'm goin' to Woodstock, it's the Aquarian Age
Then I'll go to Altamont and sit near the stage
Put
you right
Man: Right
Salt: Word up, I want to see you, what's up
Man: I'm ok, I'm chillin'
What we gon' do
By yourself
Salt: Yeah
Man: What you up
further
Judge a book by its cover
Tryna put me down under
Tryna keep me from floatin
Bought a car and it's foreign
I'm a drive it like I stole it
And I
rock
Never stop
On my watch
And now I'm flyin'
As time is goin by I'm passin' by it
And now I've reached the sky I'm up and risin'
I'm faster than
the dome, that lil' nigga got writers block
N-N-Niggas be hatin', don't know they get hype or not
I stay by myself, don't know if I'm alright or not
I'm
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