Lyrics:
of your heart beat.
Forty degrees in the desert
I didn't want you to go by yourself
Mint tea for two, this is your last chance
Desert man listen to your
speed and go by me
I focus my energy and throw my chi
You know my steed, Ces the method
Phone full of pics that they kept for reference
I'm moving
But he’s still blowing dough
Asking for more to drink and more to smoke
Why didn’t he listen to his folks?
Nobody was laughing at his jokes
And then
Nigga by the way
Tell me how it works if it ain’t two ways
You wanna get involved before it’s too late
But you know them folks ain’t tryna hear what you
feels decided imma get up out em,hey
I been down bad for way too long and I ain't even vexed no more
I been doing okay but I really wanna be in my bag
nervous
Now his folk sing the blues....
I guess ice tea and Skittles means you're just a goon
In need of some justice
Vigilantes live amongst us
It’s creepy
the wars that I've seen for real
Can't empathize with scars from which I bleed today
Ready to Die, I see Biggie as a prophet
Do you get the greatness, minus
test you
And all of this pain is training for the day when you
Will have to lead with the gift God gave to you
Grown folks don't see it but the babies
steady lurking
All while I’m searching for the cash and the revenue
Tryna get a bag or 2
Get up on my latitude you gotta switch ya attitude
I’m not here
A nigga for the people, where ever they go we go
[Ice Cube, Verse 2]
Now when I roll through the hood, lil' kids watch my every move
Tryin' to be a good
then your folks get killed (yeah)
Soon as you gotta slide for 'em (slide), now that's just so real (so real)
I ain't really lyin', nigga (nah), I know
dumb, so simple, ugh
tell ya boo, yo kin folk (Kin folk)
Ya rapper friends they in for (In for)
Kick thrice, we can start rapping tin foil (Yeah yeah)
I always have a bag in hand I'm not a cashier at work
No bubble tea but this baddie I might get her some pearls
Trapping?
Ain't me
Anxious?
Maybe
But
Look, uh
I got scars that just ain't never healed
Feelings I'll forever feel ain't sleep in like two weeks
Or even eat I just keep popping pills
and things from folks' garden
And one or two dandelion pots
For the depression had hit our little town hard
And each man carried a load
So some just
exciting, them other bitches too boring
The club close at two, I'll be there by two forty
So pick up, pick up
Trying to see what you doing
No beauty sleep
better leave them country folks alone
If you pull to they home you'll be gone when you stay out in the
Stay out in that country on the Bayou by that
Positivity for sure,
You will be smiling, for what's in store.
[Pre-Chorus]
Some folks satisfy needs not wants,
Some folks vice versa that stance,
You know
a single question for you
(For you)
Did this go well we could go date two?
(Date two)
I’m thankful for these blessing
Felt instant connections
With you
dream.
He: Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two, and two for tea.
Just me for you, and you for me alone.
She: Nobody near us, to see and to hear
Kevin Hart's the best (Eddie Murphy)
Oh, my bad Dad, but I'm far from impressed
Don't sass me boy, I'm from the streets of Seattle
I wear the scars
Sheep's Clothes
Gonna huff and puff and down the house blows
(Cover your scars with your leather if that's what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be
blessed me with two stars
Yeah
New life
Can't believe I made it this far
New life
I remember writing knight scars
I wanted to be great
Wanted to be a star
Beats by Choc take two, yeah
Okay, besides all the Louie V
Shades and the money, praisin'
What the fuck you got to
Offer for these tribulations? I
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