Lyrics:
get your shit took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight back to Atlanta
I know Clay County niggas got kush out there (Squat)
Party in the A-town, call
children running around,
Everybody's somebody in an old hill country town!
Dirt daubers humming, see the stickle burrs on your sock,
Sure signs you spent
town
"(Sh!) Don't tell your mother what's going down"
So many kids I knew, never knew who pop was
That's why I show my pop love
He was still around
the time to die
Then he would come and go like this
Underneath a painted sky
She woke up and called him "Charlie" by mistake
And then in shame began
to get out of this town
Tonight, I'm leaving it all behind
Every little thing I feel inside
Tells me I should be somewhere else
Been here so long, no land
Get money in the day, get rich by night
Me and my gang, we taking flight
Too many sins in the city, but we get around
Leaving all them ops in
With The Lights On Lyrics
First class flight is leaving now
Dry your eyes
Baby, I'm way too fly to be around your kind
Life of the party
Every time
to stay
Last train to London, just heading out
Last train to London, just leaving town
But I really want tonight to last forever
I really wanna be
Crossed yours out cause I’m unstable
Two breaths in by the third gotta calm down
Down
Down
Down
You never even told me you were leaving
Leaving
Had
Crossed yours out cause I’m unstable
Two breaths in by the third gotta calm down
Down
Down
Down
You never even told me you were leaving
Leaving
Had
build a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, are you married?
We'll say, no man,
But you can do the job
When you're in town
A to Z
Surfing, come see
Nigga shit, we sell weed
Vessels in town, making moves
Watching empire grow pound by pound
Respect your serve, never settle for
discernment stay way from informants
They slimy a serpent i'm living life urgent gotta stay observant
I stay by my lone that's my only preferment
They love
why? Niggas hit me
They call me 50, my AKA is two-gun-Charlie
Find me up at four in the mornin' to catch me a body
Waitin' for you in yo' projects by
Bucket with your ticket
To see lil ol' me
God damn, what a sweet dream
Leaving nothing alone but inhibition at home
This isn't surface level
Deep in my
by storm.
Common vibe make a tribe. (tribe)
Catch the train take a bike. (big bike)
Catching flights hitching rides.
City stars, City lights.
Old town
and tired (sick and tired).
All you fellas better change your ways,
Yeah, leaving this town in a matter of days,
Girls are good, you better treat 'em
The window's for sleeping
Rearrange well I'm nobody well who's laughing now?
I'm leaving your town again
And I'm over the ground that you've been spinning
news of your defeat
and leave your men in such a state
so early in the morning.
REEL: "FERMOY LASSES"
(traditional, arranged by Seven Nations)
I'm always rocking Christian if it's tatted on my feet
I'm always rocking Charlie if I'm spitting, good grief
Attorney hmu, he said he's ghosting all
do you know about leaving your old life behind
Nothing
What do you know about living like one of a kind
Nothing
What do you know about leading
and blue
(Scent of an angel)
Ah, expensive habit sure took one hold of you
Crawling in on a Sunday
And leaving town on Monday
There's a whole world
falling to the ground
The glory days are over
You better pack your shit up now
Getting out
Leaving town
Getting out
Leaving town
Getting out
ego leaving, praying for better end
I just wanna get this back as I did before
Explore, donʼt try to hide your self-control
Your tongue is now better
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