Lyrics:
to forget her
'Cause you've been driving your self crazy
It's never
Gonna be the same when you meant her
But you can't be an upsetter
'Cause you are driving
Yo I keep turning good girls bad but I can't help it
Bro said she's got Jae Syndrome I never knew she fell sick
It's hard to recover if you get it
If
to hit Bob Marley shop
Roll a big spliff with some Guinness stout
No cameras in the red light
And em girls get tested by the government ery night
Eat
Baby I'm staying with you
It's gonna be worth that I love you
Everybody knows that it's still good
(Life's been crazy, but I know baby)
Baby it's so
I'll make it
If I'm famous
Woah dude
You're being Tom Petty
You need to Tom Wait a sec
Body is a wonderland
Mind is a playground set
Many folks greatly
Cause you can not get it back
Yea
Pick your heels up
Lets get walkin
Cause ain't nobody gonna carry you
Don't let your dreams
Fall down by the wayside
brother would join right in there
Singin' seems to help a troubled soul
One of these days and it won't be long
I'll rejoin them in a song
I'm gonna join
in black
Be a hobo by the railroad track
I'll be gone like the wayward wind one of these days
One of these days it will soon
be all over cut
days I was down bad Patek the group now
Niggas be fronting they don't ever be outside
Niggas be pussy stupid niggas never slide
He said he got me
dog of yours be locked in another room
I find it far too convenient that slag must ave knew
That they was coming to do you something bad
I can't
they hate
Some try save tha day
I'm right inbetween
Maybe it's dream
Maybe I got too high off of this lean
Or lsd
They tellin me
I'm meltin my cheese
pick up the hammer!"
He said to get a rusted spike and swing it down three times
I'll pay you a nickel a day for every inch you sink it to
Go
I'm ready for the takeoff, that's what I gotta do, I cannot take no days off
Sometimes you're gonna lose, it's all part of the tradeoffs
I had
hoes who ain't got edges
In these days, the depraved will try to invade where your head is
And people don't be knowing the difference between what's been
When i get drawn I'm gonna buzz like a bee
(Ey yo) gwarn them boy with a big lightning
It was a eight point six so
It might been a dream (Might be
more fashion nova
Niggaz be saying they're up
But the act is over
I buss it down till the pack is over
She giving brain in the back of rovers
She wanna
feeling low and maybe I am too open
So now I am closing the gates, I’m sick of the hate, I promise you won’t know the way
You gonna have to be a bad bitch
I grab the mic like, “It is I, son!”
Cleverly rhyme, sever the ties when the time comes
And when tides roll and swell, I’ll be caught up in
a life that apparently I chose
And I wanna be told by everyone around me who they think I can and cannot be
And I wanna be told that it's all my fault by
pot
Tecca Nina gonna be sought after this drop by the people that go toss rappers hip hop
So you thinking you religious?
When you condemn another man
by clouds
And I've survived 100% of my bad days
And no one's gonna stop me now
Blame it on the ADHD, there's a million words flying right over me
will be done on earth as it is in heaven give us these days our daily bread and forgive us our treaspasses as we forgive those who trespass against us
hoes cuz it's just cause
You real b**** that's what real does
Been with you since day one, my ride or die (Str8 A1)
Take this as forewarning
B
Bronson played by Tom Hardy
They came into the cell and the pigs had a party
Taking me down and they barely tried hardly
Said fuck it this kid's going
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