Lyrics:
Like a pick six by a three hundred pound defenseman
That's how my city
Got its nickname as the windy
A bunch of hot air expended by politicians
First
I've been sitting here by my
I've been sitting here with my
Oh oh
I've been sitting here here by my vlone
Having a party with some demons
I've been
sitting on the stairway
'Til a quarter 'til 3
With nothing to do baby
But twiddle my thumbs and wait
Killing time
Waiting on you (waiting on you)
sitting on the stairway
'Til a quarter 'til 3
With nothing to do baby
But twiddle my thumbs and wait
Killing time
Waiting on you (waiting on you)
I saw you sitting by the big oak tree
Flipping through pages of your poetry
I sat there beside you and held you as I do
On a quiet summer's day
You
Three letters took him to his final resting place
Y'all don't hear me
Don't go chasing waterfalls
Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that
bright blue
So called beef with you-know-who fuck it
He just let em kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had our niggas sitting
ways to keep on swimming
From heaven by sinning
These lies lines lakes and leagues of women
These four and there are three more ways to keep on swimming
I. Fauxzart on Silver Lake, Parts 1-3; II. Lifeache and the Postal City Owl Service; III. The Night Before That, Parts 1 & 2
I. Fauxzart on Silver
3 chainz, owww
Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards
And skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened
Fingers
tell ha to stay that bitch stayin in place
Watch where you lay
Watch where you lay
Diamonds the drippy they drip like a lake
We flyings private we fly
of the lake
It was some jump, boy I got sunk
Kind of baptized on credit
Fishing down by the muddy bank
And I felt a pull and I give a big yank
I drug out
(Where's the fuckin cake, Yeah ain't talkin bout a date, wet just like a lake)
Yeah, run up in his place, I'm like wheres the fucking cake
You know
Little sparrow chicks
One, two, three, four
Sitting quietly
On a wire, by the shore
One flew away
To the sea, did soar
How many sparrow chicks
Are
Little sparrow chicks
One, two, three, four
Sitting quietly
On a wire, by the shore
One flew away
To the sea, did soar
How many sparrow chicks
Sitting on the dock that's just what imma gone do
Rocking with my sweet thang that's what I like to do
I'm chilling on that bayou who yeah yeah
I be
in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played by,
huh, a bassoon....
Three French horns play the part of... uhm... three French horns...
courtier like an army all alone with one frontier
Take me to the throne
Where am sitting all alone
IV been waiting since I am born
To gain it by my own
we'll know the truth in 3 minutes time
We're just sitting around waiting on two pink lines
Sitting around waiting on two pink lines
Hot summer nights
it to the limits
The limits they change
Sitting by the riverside
Watch it all go by
I push the limits
The limits they change
Sitting by
my Way
Condo Chiefin Kush by the Lake
Give me one reason to drip on a Lame
(Yeah) There's Too much dough to be made
Cant let These Hoes get in my
is the first week of July by the way folks. About three or four days
later... we must have got there around the 30th of June. Anyway, what a great
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
from the vine
Where we both were born in another time
At the edge of a lake by a holy beach
With two naked hearts that still could reach
To a place where
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