Lyrics:
carry you and
Take your fallout and
See when I follow through
Yea, hold me harder and
I'm living away from our love
I'm living away from our love
carry you and
Take your fallout and
See when I follow through
Yea, hold me harder and
I'm living away from our love
I'm living away from our love
The perfect heist, the perfect getaway
And it's our proverbial payday in a loser sort of way
Take the keys, take the back roads,
And our hair is
I cross the stars now just to get to you
Outside my window the night is coming through
A heavy storm is loose and all the lights are out
But by
by
Drinking up the smoke if you're too high
You're never gonna come back down
And you said that it was Jesus
Who broke into your room in
Fuck around, they take your son
My niggas had the right to run
We twist our fingers into guns
They get torn apart by the son
You can't thrive
respect
This freedom you don't wanna let me own it, but like a donut fried in a vat
I keep popping back up, as tough as the day that you denied me like
systems
Pump by four Jeeps
running like a convoy roll to the club
Kind of crowded
What a scene
pulling up with Jodeci
Blasting out the fifteen
So I
under the waves so wide
I still see you there by the Oceanside
Rolling away with each pulling tide
And it's hard to get over
It's hard to get down
to Californ-i-a
Wonder if I called (Yeah)
Would you wanna talk to me at all (Yeah)
Hoping that the feeling that I got right now is mutual
And is the time you
cycle
I'm a witness, to the final, stages
Pulling back layers, what a vision
I won't bother, a distraction
Unaccommodating, get out of
The picture,
And I bet could sell it back right when the money drop (Lord have mercy)
Bet you can't, bet you can't, flip how I flip
Flip how I flip
Your B can't
tryna got to the source,
They say the most powerful weapon you can use is your voice,
Tell that to the deceased shot by crooked ass police,
Forget yall
Team pulling up, we all shooting until we outta here
JX nig**, you know how I ball, I’m in my outta wear
Switching lanes with the 44, in and out of gears
look at my feet
Niggas can't rap, need to go take a seat
I'm not a dentist but breaking your teeth
Niggas lock up, they be calling me Cheif
Lock-up
That
Bring me their heads now
Bring me their scalps
I brought war to their doorstep
Let red dots paint their foreheads
Prep the forceps
Hold tight
grown from a seed in the heart of the heartland| raised on mama's prayers and my daddy back hand||rocked in the cradle by a swaying wheat
an extension to a mattress
Never reach a goal by pulling others down
Royalty is much more than a throne and a crown
Your knees should be hurt from praying
Surrounding endless darkness
Screaming echoing silence
Embraced by shadows
They tear me apart
I'm nothing, that's all I am
I dwell in me, in
her off the overpass
Then she turned and said take my hand
So I tried pulling her back up but,
I couldn't it was to hard,
I wasn't strong enough so,
Now
pulling like a magnet
So last week he started looking for Suzanne
He remembers that her eyes are blue or olive green
After 20 years go by, it's hard to say
dick
But you ain't never was a side bitch
Sippin liquor I been drinkin henny, so you should know by now how I get
Throw you on the bed kissing on your
beast now
Boy is fruity he needs to put the peach down
All out war I'm pulling my piece now
Sliding of dawg why he's trying preach now
She sucking me good
The terror just beginning
Peel back their skin and see
The bones exposed beneath
Hooks pulling sinew
Puppet strings to make them dance for me
Drag them
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