Lyrics:
and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was
we learn our lessons the hard way
I hit the pavement
I hit the ground, got back up to produce a sound
Now I'm bound by the laws of both these opposing
a running gun
I rode into Amarillo as the sun sank in the west
My thoughts in Kansas City and the girl that I love best
As I smiled and kissed her gently
a running gun
I rode into Amarillo as the sun sank in the west
My thoughts in Kansas City and the girl that I love best
As I smiled and kissed her gently
the west, got nobody to blame
Love the times that I got, memories never bought
Living closer to the dime than a dollar in the box
Believe me or not, I can’t
in the west
your daddy's in the east
mother's tears made pictures wet
turning sleepless in her bed.
He's leaving, he's leaving now
It's too late
too
West-side niggas is the craziest (craziest)
Summertime on the grind, baby let me shine, let me shine
Roll with this shit, I'm cold with this shit in my
leaving, I'm leaving you
Little girl in the west
Your daddy's in the east
Mother's tears made pictures wet
Turning sleepless in her bed.
He's leaving, he's
A lesson learned
In leaving what's behind
And as the days went on
I found new strength
One that was rooted in truth and not secrecy
I actually began opening
a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
The calliope crashed to the ground (to
heartache and pain but you also remember growth
Lessons learned lessons taken lessons continue
I am who I am because I accepted what's in me
I don't live by
figures do that by playing my own game.
Boy you out of lessons
I need to stop stressing & I need to stop stressing
You keep calling me
I keep pressing, I
I ain't worried bout the risk tho
Still comin' with them hits tho
You see me running with the pistol
I see me leaving with the crystal
I can check in
a neighboor in your perfection
Ask no questions, i'll take far away all those fucking angels
Living weapon, pointing right on to my own ego
Secret lessons
saying
Feel it in your soul. Try and reflect on what I'm announcing
Cause life will pass you by like the track star in school
I ran cross country for less
Shit a get took
You think you sliding
Ain't leaving
Stay with a Glock tucked
I gotta pump
I make you fly and it's legal
Fuck her she falling in love with
cracks in the road with signs on the side
Tell me head west down the 305
Don't wait up cause I'll be home
Leaving in the morning and I'm home by dawn
Big brain gunslingers like we in the Wild West
Making first class money like we flew through Budapest
Pulled up to the game and Royalxflame felt
would like to get some of your ellegro gato
Who is that stranger coming in from Santiago?
Leaving his mark on the girl on the were like carro
She is
my ghetto confessions
You can call it a ghetto lesson
When you up all night cause your phone keep Ringing
Get it by any means my friend
Aint worried
the peng through from here to North Weezy (gangsters)
I was in ministry, look over there, yeah, I can see them (gangsters)
Scored your wifey and she had
Coming through
In an all black benz
What's inside
It's my all black bitch
And like 30 of her friends
We don't fuck with niggas that's from the west
There are seven known wonders of the world,
You about to witness the eighth motherfucker
[Verse 1]
I got King Kong in my trunk,
King Kong in
can take I'm way too picky
I was just, tryna find a girl to make my missy
And I was just walking in my timbs
Cause I'm the type of guy who would like
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