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And make do with these blues
Born of pain, rise again
Morning rain, night and day
Forecast say, skies ain't grey
But in my mind...
The kid been
Every song on loop is wavy blue drops half way thru the sky AMAZED you'll thank me too ooh
When I was growing up I wanted what my cousin had so by
of the sky
Moon shot when we fly yeah
Paper hand just might cry
Price could blow your mind
Won't let it pass me by
We on a all-time high yeah
We at a all time
PRETTY GIRL
RIDING WITH ME WITH
THEM RED SKY LIPS, SUNBURNED IN CHERRY GLOSS
THAT WHITE TANK TOP,
THAT STRAP ON THE LEFT KEPT FALLING OFF
THEM BLUE
let shit slide
We put that boy in the sky
Nigga, we gon' ride
Nigga, we gon' ride
You is a dub
I swear I was already lit 'fore I walked in the club
to face
I lost some friends, some friends that I didn't want to
I lost some stars, my heart bleeds red, white, and blue
I've been in and out
them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself and I think to myself
What a wonderful world oh a wonderful world
And I see skies of blue and clouds
with Henny
I be lookin' up at the sky
And it matches my necklace my diamonds are blue
Pullin' up to the club only got one bitch
But I'm leavin' it with
(tell 'em girl)
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
Watching them smoke clouds rise to the sky
Uh, Get out your feeling, life passing you by
Hop in a spaceship and I'm tryna fly
Going somewhere where the time
If I had a ladder I'd climb up to the sky
And take my paintbox with me to paint your face up high
In yellow green and orange, purple red and blue
Making the most of each moment
Loving our Father so kind
Feeling the strength of his sound design
Over the vale draped by clear, blue skies
Under
of dust spinning on a blue ball
If we don't treat it right down
The canyon will fall down
Out of blue sky
With clean air
Will you see
Out of blue sky
We're
Soaring high in the sky above the treetops and clouds, never coming down
Spends life far above the ground
Just a speck against the blue of her face,
boy with the bars
White boy with flow
White boy with the cars
White boy gonna go, aye
To the top as you see me pass by
Around me there isn't a bad vibe
skies minglin' with soft white clouds
Not a storm in sight
'Cause I don't wanna be let down
When that breeze blows by again
Where were you when I needed
a pair of leggings and a collar and a tie,
And a nice young lady I will fetch by and by.
I'll buy a pair of goggles and I'll color them blue
And an old
of leggings and a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady I will fetch by and by
I'll buy a pair of goggles and I'll color them blue
And an old fashioned lady
On a roll and on a high
See that bright blue open sky
What a time to open up a wheel
I'm no boffin engineer
But this should only take a year
Six
Joking as the sky grew dark
This is where the black cat lived they had a blue Capri
That car looked so cool to me
Then one rainy Monday that family moved
a wonderful world
Well I see skies of blue
And I see clouds of white
And the brightness of day
I like the dark
And I think to myself
What a wonderful
glories
Blue skies and
The perfect life
For you and me
Look into the eyes
Of the man and see
The main attraction
Living off the fat of the land
Blue, green, red, purple
Brown, black, white, yellow
What is the color of love?
What is the color of love?
I have a son and colors run through
Open doors for you girl I'm that polite
Looking like dynamite
The way the fireworks just ignite the sky
Did you wrong before I'd be Mr Right yeah
Mr
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