Lyrics:
(Fresh out the bank)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh) fresh out the bank
I do my lil' bop, I don't know how to dance
I gotta get it, I'ma champ
I gotta give
snakes, gators, and piranhas
Till the higher, higher ground of the mountaintop
Away from the shooters that's down for shooting to take a shot
'Cause they
at me then I threw him my thinking cap
Take her, then we could slide to Jamaica
Shop for like a year or two, stop in Diego
It's obvious I want to see who
outlet
Well let me try to give you one
I know you want to cry
I can see it in your eyes and
And every time you look above
You don't know what to do
I been
Time to let go
All the fear and pain that sunk my boat
Smoke, smoke, artichoke
Yolk!
I can't stand the rain
But it washed away my pain
And the villain
on down
From the weight of the world
I go on down
To take away from the hurt
If I fall on the ground again
I'll take the responsibility
On the road
the clock's ticking the plot thickens
Really not the type to improvise but give it time see I'm feeling sublime when I find the right rhyme for the rhythm
Still
an equal match road
Destination unknown
She's Little Bow Peep
And her and her whole sheep gonna have their wool unsewn
Now the wolf give a push
Now
I want to be free, yeah, just
Just give me a ticket, baby
Oh, it's what I need
Take it all away from me
I want to be, I want to be free
Oh, oh,
and our country's so divided by it all
Oh
Hey
But I wanna fall in love without feeling like I have to give something up
I'd cry for a miracle
Or just
you can't see what I see
So let me make it more clearer
It's hard being black give us all that fame
Then you take it right back
Now how we 'posed to act
for the moon
It doesn't take a seer to see that the scene is coming soon
So who's that coming down the road
A sailor from the sea
He looks a lot
turning around for me
Turning around for me
It's getting better
Better Everyday
It's turning around for me
Its Turning around for me
Two roads before me
with no sound
Follow me on the road to forgiveness
Wash away your sins, let go of the past
Just don't give in to your demons
Purification is hard, but
I felt your presence near
cnd you wiped away my tears
(Chorus)
I made it, it was moment by moment
You were there every step of the way
With your mercy
I've been cruising in this ride
Got a bad bitch by my side
She be looking at the road
I be looking at her tights
Finally, everything fine
The sun
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Inside my mind
They say to
"Hold it off until another day."
"Just stay away from sweet demons who come to play."
So cruel, as
I am just to be
lectured by
wasn't for me did not know how I feel
What are the odds when it's always the same
Don't give a fuck ima toss it away
I just lay down and I stare
your head and take your bow
You make this country loud and proud
The road may be long but for you we'll be standing so strong
Keep fighting on
Making
your life
this shit is not granted don't take it for granted
I been independent i don't need no management
Been on this yellow brick road for a minute
The Most High
Yea he loves you
(Yeah he loves you)
The Most High
He's above it
(He's above it)
The Most High
The Most High
Give it all to The Most
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