Lyrics:
AND A HAND SHAKE
A GRIN AND A FAKE TAKE
BREEDS DECAY WITHIN THIS TOWN
V2
A SIMPLE ADMIRATION
THE WHEEL'S SPINNING ROUND
TO DEEPEN PENETRATION
OF THE FEAR
to make it all right
Someone to make me feel alive, yeaah
And strecthing out like rubberbands
To kiss the cheecks and shake the hands
And pool homes
Can’t shake it in this weather.
The salt’s all gone stuck together.
The envelopes are sealing by themselves.
I drop the spoon in my still-full soup
Conversation, is going round
People talking 'bout the girls
Come to town
Lovely ladies (ladies)
Pretty asking me
No one knows her name
She's
Conversation, is going round
People talking 'bout the girls
Come to town
Lovely ladies (ladies)
Pretty asking me
No one knows her name
She's
find out how to fall
You lose yourself, you shake your head and see through it all
I know I knew better and I'll never do it again
'Cause I damn sure
cG is here
Yes, yes
My Gucci hat goes up and down while I drive a Lambo, screen plays mambo
She doesn't want to get off
She wanna take another round
the roof!
Crush the ice and shake forever, tell the evening where to go
And if you need a new endeavor I can teach you what I know
Grab your partner by
no one forgives me
Yet it's Jesus they know
I think I lose just a little bit of me in this family that won't see
A crowd of confusion gathers round
and the Panthers shall awaken
And when the evidence is evident I never shake it
I took this brand new phone, and I deleted faces
I don't believe in Satan (I
lucky she just might show you
What they mean by the "Wild West"
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Yeah, she threw a lasso 'round my love
Oh Raylene
Raylene
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
Yeah, runnin' 'round the trap right now
With a hundred bands on me, I be lookin' like
start shoving 'round like bullies on a playground
We shake our pockets for more change Lets start a war
'Cause I'm a sucker for a good fight Lets
a nigga blow
They be hatin' now
So I got a Glock in my coat
Can't trust nobody
So I ain't letting nobody close
Can't trust nobody
I be riding 'round by
I fell back from everybody
Yo I felt I had the devil round me
Everything was feeling cloudy
I woke up feeling rowdy
Tried to shake it off my soul
the niggas that done doubt me, better stay the fuck from round me,
All the bitches claiming indie now they can't do good without me,
I can do bad by myself, I
gets you high
Time on my side
I got it all
I've heard that pride
Always comes before a fall
There's a rumour goin' round the town
That you don't
This one's for the ones who at most get by
Trapped in a bar where the ghosts get live
Broken skies full of crimson streaks
Bleed light from above
don't just end up as a memory
Eventually they
Wanna round us up like we cattle
While I chatting woke on a panel
'Cause we up the sticks with no
Could it be were separated by a chromosome, 'cause
You're a long way from home
You're a long way from home
We don't want to envy you
But it's just
liveth
While though the darkness gather round
Songs in the night He giveth
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that refuge, clinging
Since
to fall
You lose yourself, you shake your head and see through it all
Yeah, I know I knew better and I'll never do it again
'Cause I damn sure know who I
to turn, sweet delight by turning turning we come 'round right. Clapping and high-stepping are bearing us to heaven.
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