Search results for 'left for dead on the road to love by don mclean' Page #9

for me and the homies and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Kinda funny how my last studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when

a 1.6 on the road
On my left side is the princess
On my right side is toad
Face mask when I roll through your endz
Stood out since way back when
Your girl

alone, that's why I left you on read
I feel heartless, the old me is dead
Your love what I part with, I don't need that
Turn you to a target, put it

for you to get dough
Soon as I’m down every body go ghost
Wonder would they love me if I was dead broke
Don’t need no help I could get it solo
Only one

never gets old)
(I don't care what they know)
(Still live by the code)
(Still doing road shipping packs by the bowls)
(Putting bodies on froze and tags

saved me
He heard me when I said

I'm looking for the right direction
I'm searching for the road to salvation
Lord So that I may fly away
I'm looking for

fuck niggas I'm falling out
Talk on my name you get hunted up
Fuck it up
Pop out on niggas like dun dun dun, dun dun dun
Left me for dead and I bundled

Why did you have to come to me to feed your hunger, feed your hunger, for real love
Verse 1
Boy you did this to me
How could you do this me
But wait I

praying for me tryna save my soul for me
Late nights on the road I can barely sleep
And all the pain in my eyes I could barely see
They left darkness where

our fathers and slaughtering them all over the world
But it’s time that we spoke
Either you want us to live, or you don’t
Even so, there’s potential for

call and I don't answer
And I'm sorry but I can't help it
I'm hurting and I can't hide it
I am not a great liar
Just know you're not the cause
My love is

dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong 

road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black 

hole, you,

cotton candy
Just imagine this is left for dead the Second time around 
There's some biters in my carnival like This is zombie land
Here's a map to all

Big Bank

Mannie Fresh

4eva Is a Mighty Long Time

2017

I got big bank casing on a muthafucka
Ain't shit changed cuz' I'm still getting mine
Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me

The Friends of Mr. Cairo

Jon Anderson

Friends of Mr. Cairo

1981

Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint

Frankie, when they get here we're gonna be dead
I know we are, we don't have a gun (Listen, we got three

that
All left field, keep it true, nigga
Save the flash in the dance for a new nigga
Keep speaking for the ones who ain't got a voice
Kill dead only when

The Man

Ed Sheeran

X

2014

change shit
Take my apology, I'm sorry for the honesty
But I had to get this off my chest

I don't love you, baby
I don't need you, baby
I don't want

The road to success was hell
With the bones of the dead soldiers we left a trail
Your soul just left your shell (woo)
The cobra shed it's scales, the coke

make for broken homes
Now my love for you is dead and gone
Dead and gone
You'll be wanting me all night long
Really hope you get it done
You better love

't understand

So hold my hand Jah
Guide I please
Things aren't easy

But I'm at ease
If this is the road you've set for me
It's fine by me
I'll roll with

Don't call my phone for the last time
We fell asleep on the FaceTime
Now it's the end of the road by the wayside!
I think It was better this way though

drivin' down the road (Road, road)

Maybe if I kill myself, they'll get off they're ass
No, the love couldn't last
Leavin' you a journal cuz you caused

clip cocks back goes bang
Now your dead
You lay on the deathbed
Undead now like left for dead
You get left on read
I Play soccer with your severed head

right
I gotta change
But it's too late she moved on to a new lane
I'm by myself
Sad wishing I was dead now now I'm reaching for my shelf
Dead Roses
Dead