Lyrics:
Ain't nobody gonna save us
So if no one's gonna save us (Ain't nobody gonna save us)
Does that mean we have to take accountability for our own lives
I started writing this song back in 2015 and here we are
I don't know what to say
So let me tell you a story
Warning how we live in a police state
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
hoes, I know that they is
I get some hoes to show where you live
I know you ain't tote no pole for real
I can't trust nothin', I post on the block by
next
We can’t breathe, get off our necks
Would you save me like you save yourself?
My pain should be your pain
It’s your turn to say their names
This
tell me that you happy for me but you wasn't
From Manchester to Atlanta
They ain't built for this life
They cant stand that you manhandled
You look
from me, nine and straight blown
Wig split, melon cracked, all that on day one
Carry eight guns, two in the trunk
Two in the waist, two in the ankle, two
me brotha
We was eighteen gettin it, chevys all colours
Super far from a sucka, he ain't neva tuck his tail
On the east of Atlanta givin these sucka
from montana broads in Atlanta no this aint panda. As the stories been told one day ill grow old with a grey beard beer gut call me santa. Fall out
of the mission
7 peeps, squad was hella deep
Alexis and me, the only one left in Atlanta for living
Separately but she healthy and that's all that matters
Cali
hope your dreams don’t crush
Pray that you live slow, no need to live very fast
Every day I’m on my grind, get paid, what I earn
Came from hard work, but
Make 'em scream, Monsters Inc
See I done came a long way from a sheet in a closet with a beat
Ceiling pockets with a leak
And tryna get this off me by
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
bother to call out
You wanted me to hoop but mothafucka I ball now
The devil is a lie from Atlanta
He was ridin' on the MARTA
He was lookin' for
Yeah
We in Atlanta so I had to mix it up
And if imma live now then I'm live it up
Live it up all the way until the sun shuts down
Yeah, you better
fading
I pray they don't save me
Pent up on stresses
I need a new lady
One down to ride
N that i can call baby
She give me that pussy
She never gone hate
as lyrics are
Called, because he lives now
The legitimate life
Writing sentences, not jail
Sentences rap bars, not jail
Bars and those jail bars come
From
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
Polish off my gold chain
Let me get my mind straight
I will sell it make some change
Free my brothers from the trade
Teach my brothers bout the art
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
the swagger on ten
Give a shit bout anybody that I offend
I look like I'm finna to go in
Y'all look like a video trend
How you put your net worth from your
because this beat man, yea,
Good Vibes Save Lives
So this particular song is called "Moody" this is for my wife
You know we're from Atlanta so when you tell
There's way too much to do, I ain't gettin' sleep
The last time I got a rest they arrested me
Tell me a treatment for a video I didn't make myself from
original
No budget for the videos
Don't push it to the radio
You got hyped up on them demo's
What you want from us (yeah) you need to just let us know Still
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