Lyrics:
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
And there's no way I can fight it
Just take me by the hand yeah
I'll take you to other lands yeah
And I'm screaming fuck yo mans yeah
The way she look at me,
other
Or how we sisters and brothers
Cover the land in corners of poems and stone
Go hard with it, let em know you God with it
Even though I authored
to Mozambique and saw a real kind of happiness
So I don't feel guilty when Nike sends me some packages
We still end up in boxes even though we chase packaging
Half way home and we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rollin' down to the sea
But all the towns and people seem
To fade into
Half way home and we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rollin' down to the sea
But all the towns and people seem
To fade into
of fights and gunplay
He blew that plane up on the runway
And, with a little help from Allen
Holly's plane could land!
We're gonna die, die, die, die
like cream
Thinking bout them double cups
Ha, no lean
She's so dreamy
Moonlight beaming
We're still stoned from the weed were chiefing
Nights like this
home,
We ride all night till there's no light, we fight that's alright cause this is life, I don't know where we go,
We follow the roads but your home
home,
We ride all night till there's no light, we fight that's alright cause this is life, I don't know where we go,
We follow the roads but your home
and the strip mall signs
Say, We Cash Checks, Tire Alignment
And We Buy Gold and Diamonds On Consignment
By the time their headlights shined
I'd already flagged
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
at the calendar
Designated driver
But I'm sittin' in the passenger
Stackin' up our bread
We just watch the numbers addin' up
I ain't gon' front, we gone
Need
back
Aight well, how long will you think it take before motherfucka's be like
"We fight- we fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't win
And I wanna
compete
When I compare myself to you I realize I'm obsolete
But even still I'll change who's in the lead
And let my mind take the passenger seat
So
I'll
You know my name
And my reputation
Quick to cut some shit off
I gave you hesitation
But fuck all the side stepping
Girl and all the pump faking
Is we
I would drive by SeaWorld for you
To see my world babe
You still my girl babe
Fuck around say the word
And I'll still be here for you
Y'know that you
boot, there's no time
I'll jump out the passenger side like there's no traffic
Catch you with your girl or your mum, you'd do the same
So we'll take
the passenger side
Coming up is it a left or right?
Damn I think we missed it
Guess the last guy knew it by heart
Coming closer now we're racing the sun
and pasting it
Take Belichick playbook and still
Won't be the Patriots y'all shocked
I'm out your league by a long shot
My team gave the city smoke like cigar
we would do
Those were the days, my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose, we'd fight
'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way
La la la la
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Then the busy years went
a negro
Man I feel like Nike, why you tryna fight me?
Strong like Serena but my Venus is in Pisces
Turn my back and still see
Don't let it get
...and see
Somewhere
Out in the dark
A car pulls up
& parks
& the passenger
Shifts nervously in her seat
& butterflies
Flutter in her belly
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