Lyrics:
gettin' revenue
But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable
Used to have to throw hands right after school
Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest
Deciding how it will be
Forgetting that I am guided by the One
So I forgive myself over again
Cause I am doing the best I can
And there are no mistakes
I
there truth in all my words
I lived right by edge that's where I sat and I observed
Vile - vision, and villain voice shape his decisions
Lies to over
to church
Letters of Paul? You better call him Saul like Bob Odenkirk
Old school - a good old boy with a new message
Money trees wilt - I'm here to teach
starts over head
Think you dead
Should've charged at red
Ain't gonna overdose
Let them see me froze
Gotcha by the throat
Grace coming my way
Lick the cut
be a blizzard tonight -
And "yes", said the owner,"
There's a big storm on the mountain,
Good thing we're open, we could be here for hours
when I walked over to your house
And your brother was there with the peanut butter
Smeared all over his wiener and he's all "Come here boy
Come here
at the end of the
Day, slay, put you in a grave
And Jesus don’t save
What the fuck is going on here? Felt
Like a truck was running over me
And my ears so I
southbound
[Chorus]
Three hundred miles to Santa Fe
Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay
Gonna be there by the break of day
And I'm southbound
Three hundred
racism
She like the young nigga by my brown skin
My shag dog fro
I'm king to her
She will please her friend for me
So funny and they'll starve in
At the strip joint, where we met
He said 'Hi, my name is Ted
See that one over there
That ball of thunder
Every time she goes Vavoom,
I wiggle in my chair
and these dreams I can't let them breathe
Niggas suffocated by the hate it flew over me
Take this pain and choke it out get the fuck away from me
Been hiding
baby can role play
If we get snowed in? have a sexy snow day
Cause the vision in my mind is that you photo perfect
There's nothing like having you here
Well the House of Cash just burned down
All the way to the cold hard ground
The doctors came from all over town
To see the memories scattered all
Aye Chino cut my headphones up bro, yea right there
I call it perfect timing
I'm taking off can't find me
You know that I'm lit I'm blinding
You
stop myself from growing apart
So I over-indulged in love
And you ran away from me like a cowardly dog would a beast...
Hope still walks around my life
dogs
Hurry up
Slow down your mind
She's harder to find
By the day
Slow down your mind
She's harder to find
Every day
Slow down your mind
She's harder
The city's burning with desire
High-heeled chicks turnin' tricks in a trance
Pin-stripe zombies on fire
Sayin' hey baby, here's a dime for a dance
Out on the street corner
Just like every morning I sit here
And I watch you walk my way
And even though I don't know you
As you get closer I swear I
told you not to call me here!
This better be some good shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got a big one, it's going down tonight
But it's gonna cost you two
somethin', they want it the old way (yeah)
Comin' down the block, the windows is so hazy (yeah)
Never said, "I can't," my nigga, there's no way (no way)
know, watch me know
(Here he comes)
Take it easy baby, take it easy
(Here he comes)
Watch me know, watch me know
(Here he comes)
Wow!
Over there
I'll cross over into your wilderness
Piece by piece you'll show me your faithfulness
I see no path but I see you in every step
Cause I've tasted your
but respect
Motivated by the money
Cause I did it by myself
Yeah
This ain't no ordinary love
Niggas dying over money
And dying over love
They don't
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