Lyrics:
lies
Cut you off I see you plotting on me see right through the disguise
I ain't go lie it hurt my heart when I seen on the gram my loC died
Trist mixed
another day
For when the mood is right
Don't call me "soulmate" anymore
I'm fed up with your lies
How can you keep on going
Knowing that your soul had died
set about the wisdom for it to know
And living out of language
Before one word I spoke
I heard the call
There is somebody there I know
There is
Execution style we don't drive bys
Choppa clap like high fives
Glock turn that white tee ti dye
We got the drop Shiid I'll drive
They spoke on P they all died
game
Somebody's been shouting
Let me be by the stage
Ain't it high time we went?
Baby, ain't it high time we went?
Ain't it high time we went?
game
Somebody's been shouting
Let me be by the stage
Ain't it high time we went?
Baby, ain't it high time we went?
Ain't it high time we went?
It's too much, can't see
It's too much, can't breathe
It's so not for me
Way too much
And I get lonely on the high road
Everywhere that I go
or any miracles
But I'm doin' better on my own
So if you see me, walk on by, babe
Don't say nothin', walk on by now
Do yourself a favor, walk on by
swear all I need is somebody
To come find me, to come find me
Everybody wanna be somebody
Not alone by themselves when they fighting
I swear all I need is
? Huh?
Huh?
Know somebody should've died
But I left it up to God
It's so hard for me to let shit go
I swear it be my pride
I make sure the gas tank full
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
How can one become so bounded
By choices that somebody else makes?
How come we've both become a version
Of a person we don't even like?
We're
I just hear mom praying, I just hear gran sayin
"Somebody oughta just, reach out and, help me"
Eight decades and four years and gran still kickin
the jay I don’t pop the pills
I live this life just for the thrills
I tell myself to go
And get back on the road
These late nights are killing me
And I got
on the road, on the road
On the road, on the road
Remember when they tried to play me slow
What in the fuck did you take me for
I'm On the road, on the road
I done seen a lot come go on this road Trust me I been thru the pain
Going the struggle concrete jungles Bloody knuckles head high When it's Pouring
the hill something I never hoped to be
Even I have doubts sometimes a tough road for me
Is this the way that Glenn Gould felt taping
Songs at the r-radio
high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler
(Chorus - 2x)
Lord tell me why
Ooh child, things are gonna get easier
Ooh boy things will get brighter
(Z-Ro)
After living through drive-by's got
I’m just telling you what happened to me
I stopped trusting bitches because shit get crazy
Let’s go
Blood stains on the pavement, think somebody
Come on y'all, Light up a candle
This ones for everybody that lost somebody
From the cribs to the grave to
The end of the road
May god bless they
when I reach my own
Stay free; let the time go pass me by
Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d
We smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah
Ooh, yeah,
want your body I just want somebody
Keeping the fire
Alive
You know that I just need somebody that can make my body
Light up at night
I’m High with
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