Lyrics:
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
ignorance and feeding radiation
(2x)
T.V., it
Satellite links
Our United States of Unconsciousness
Apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive
go down mandeville road
Me go down mandeville road
Drop them one by one
Drop them two
switch lanes
Four clips, two things
Pardon me I'm 'bout to switch chains
Bag full of rocks, I'mma rockstar
By my first block I'mma blockstar
I loaned
The sun is hot and that old clock is movin' slow and so am I
Workday passes like molasses in wintertime, but it's July
I'm gettin' paid by
all of them are mine[00:58.79]And nothing can separate me from all the love that you give me[01:02.15]I will trust in the Lord (v.2)[01:03.51]Cuz surely
A wo-wo uh woahhh
A yea-yea uh yeahhh
Check it out
Check it out
Chuck it out uh
1 2
1 2 3 4
All black attire, lay in ya ass in a casket
Get
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
niggas from the East side
By 12, I’m on one two just came through
Three of my main dudes four door Gran Coupe
Five bottles in each six models at least
to live
Is only five minutes out from the guys on the strip
Where man make ye' work, heard he's a soldier
I know that nigga hasn't got balls like Grey
I love you
I-I-I, I-I-I I love you
I love-I love-I love, I love you
I-I-I-I-I-I, I love you
I-I-I-I-I-i love, I-I love you
I love, I-I-I, I
sekund
Miałem 5 kumpli, gości z którymi
Jak byłem mały brałem razem towar z półki
Jakiś browar z półki chowaliśmy ten pieprzony towar w kurtki
I nie
bitches/right back for the summer
I Told y'all bitches/I'd be straight by the summer
Cargo shorts white V-Neck
Big feet on the car like a T-Rex
I got my
that shit that made a nigga famous
Because I'm on the ding-dong, I can't go wrong
Rollin for two hours long and STILL rollin strong
4, 5, 6 is in
by five
Five for the gospel preachers
Four for the four knocking at my door
Three for the Hebrew children
Two for Paul and Silas
One for the iddy biddy
The sun is hot and that old clock is movin' slow and so am I
Workday passes like molasses in wintertime, but it's July
I'm gettin' paid by
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8, bitchs dans mon salon
Et on s'allume et j'veux 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8, bitchs dans mon salon
Et on s'allume et j'veux 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8, bitchs dans mon
love it, cats with big budgets
We be gel two jets and Tar Smith luggage
Clowns talkin' rubish and pretendin' they thuggish
But I'm a young livin'
and take a dive
1,2,3,4,5
Take a step into the light, yeah
1,2,3,4,5
I'm here right by your side
1,2,3,4,5
I can make u feel alive uhhh
Oooh, baby, my baby,
(Monsta's gon' tear it up)
Like my hunnids blue (blue)
Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two
It's a big difference between me and you
I
of two four
Five golden touques
Four pounds of backbacon
Three French toast
Two turtlenecks
And a beer in a tree
Right, I keep forgetting
Phew!
y'all bitches I'd be
Straight by the summer
Told y'all bitches right Back 4 Da Summer
I Told y'all bitches right Back 4 Da Summer
I Told y'all bitches
you more
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
Ten, eleven, twelve, all day and night
One, two, let me love you
Three, four, love you more
Five, six,
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