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if them people stayed home
Every night I ask God forgive me for my sinning
Used to jack and trap with the fam for work that's Bad Business
Ill even

As the night comes creeping in
And already the world's asleep
You pine for your lost lover
Oh the scars of love cut deep
And the little tin soldier

Ce soir c'est chaud, la température monte de niveau
Dans le club il y a que des bimbos
Le poto a ramené tout ce qu'il faut
Caramelo, Jack Da, White

In the Ozark hills along the ridges and rills there worked a rough timber jack 
The folks in the woods forget if they could to remember the name

the time 'cause the dead don't sleep
The hustle doesn't have a time clock
That's why I'm stacking mail til they nail down the panels of my pine box

catch a fuckin pie in my face
Chasin all my dreams and you still referencing your myspace
Stack facts into rap tracks
It's a fact Jack
That's that,

niccaz slide through ya trap spot
We like hov
But we jack nas
I heard when you live in fear
Then ya life stops
So I move with out a care
In these nike

in the circle, on the cones and on the pines.
I'll just heal while someone's there bowing
And I don’t want the ""nasty""
It's so simple here, for

story so I’m telling it first (Yeah)
Water the Green Pine at the hymn of my Levi’s
Sow the seed we need the mud before the trees die
Heir in my creative

been losing my mind, packing bowls of the pine
Just rolled up 2 smoke em' both at a time, Hah do you feel me I'm just living my life
But these fucking

When they ask me how I'm doing I'm fine
I been smoking pine I'm always on my grind
When my album drop
Nigga in due time
I'll make you press rewind

a warm summer's night
How I long for that girl in my heart
And I long for a place, a wide open space
Just to be a man of my own
With the smell of the pines

the background, puffing off the pack
Sippin' on the Jack Daniel
Fuck it if you can't stand up
Sit ya ass down
Came with the mad style
Stack up banquettes
Can't fuck

esses flash 
Onde eu vou, eu levo meu cash 
Sempre um rio, mergulho igual o Felps 
Sempre ligado, não ligo pra Jack

Sempre com brilho meu mano sou raro

If you're gonna leave me behind
I'm heading to the Ponderosa Pines
Montana will hear me howling at the moon
Honey, I'm glad you're gone
Darlin, what

Mike
(Jack)
9 PM I hit her her back
Just woke up from a light nap
4 AM still talking to me dirty
On the slight chat
Face timing face open my phone
She

its like water and lean
That will never mix
That's a peace of a pine
I never make it to the school trips
I've been payin bills
Wanted to chase wat is

enough
I'm just tryna smoke my pine, I think I'm outta fucks
Please erase my line, cuz my minds had enough, Cause my minds had enough
Little lying ass

of thought
You got a back up
Plan now maybe you can sell insurance
I heard jack da
Man now fuck it i'll go solo bitch
Don't pop up wit yo
Hand out this what

Put a nigga in pine drapes that boy get fly for real
They don't understand the lingo only time can tell
But it's gone be to late I promise you can't

Of proving ya wrong, dropping the bombs, career prolong, test of time
Burning it up won't rest in pine - fuck ya Hollywood n' vine
In my prime - under

I'm working overtime
Jack of all trades
So the money you can double mine
Blow the pine, but I hold it down
You can tell how I spit these rhymes

pine pas pense l'avenir
Ça win pas pense à venir
J'ai vesqui le tenaille
Juste ancienne canaille
J'ai effriter et fumer
Tout mon caramel
Le malheur j'ai

hard to tell things apart
Round up all the underground lovers
Race to the tree lot where we found cover
Let's take a trip,
Setup the tent
Pine trees