Lyrics:
'Til Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again
In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive
I took the train to Richmond that
trick shit
That PA sticker ain't for the licking
Take my dignity cos I'm lyrically explicit
Do I lie in my lyrics aside from gimmicks?
Well I'm too woke
You on solid ground I’m on solid air
Catch my flying by myself call it solitaire
With my girl too To give the world to
It’s in the palm of my hand
story on the evening news
I ain't for games so if you want to play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage so if we gotta do this let me know
story on the evening news
I ain't for games so if you want to play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage so if we gotta do this let me know
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
were hungry just barely alive
By May the tenth, when Richmond had fell
It's a time I remember, oh so. well
The night they drove old Dixie down
relapsed (Damn)
Catch me on the weekends selling out shows
Monday morning
Back in the trap selling boats
I'm addicted to this shit (Streets)
Gold on my neck
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
I'm watching lines
Flash by on the highway
Somewhere between
Richmond and D.C.
I can feel that
I am slowly fading
So is she, her memory
Feels like
tell when these streets close our eyes
(I think I'm losing my mind) (x2)
Verse 2 (Sons of Funk)
Sleep with a nine right by my side
hit my phone if you ain't talking bout some wheat
When I'm in my house shoes the only time I see the feet
Playing by my own rules so I don't never have
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
the bomb lit
Glass and metal in every direction
Anybody tryna stop us taught
A very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
To reach for that weapon
the mail
On my way to Richmond to buy me some new apparel
Bendin' corners, gettin' it quick and talkin bout lookin'
"There go fonzerelli I'm feelin that mans
a tiger by its toe
Here we go
I see a nemesis foe
I'm just like it me a mario
Here we go
Halloween night
Trick or treat all night
Halloween night
Were
by
I go on, no respond, need some time alone to clear my mind
No device for my sight
Now myself is what I find in a zone I recognize
I'm far away
Still
the whole town wonderin who the fuck shot him
Lookin for the body, tell me what they found,
His head in Richmond the rest in the V-town
Thinking about
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
suit and tie, so I'm just proving why
I'm up to my old tricks, that are loved by your own kids
I'm going to use this time to review my life
Listen in
and stay by my side (stay close)
And I'll take care of everything
Cuz nigga like to trick like Halloween (Trick or Treat)
Austin powers
I got powers (yeah)
NORTH, Carolina SOUTH
I kick the visit, in Richmond, lost in Boston
Benz in Houston, two hours away from Austin
[LJ] TEXAS, where you don't see
his first try
While your brother's friends were busy tossing their die
But they aren't bothered by these little things
So they post up in a movie scene
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