Lyrics:
royal
I pull up on your block opps be running in slo-mo
These bitches be talking bout past and my rumors
I did what I had to do streets made me make some
premium
And I'm smoking on that gas ain't talking helium
If they talking all that smack then I ain't feeling them yeah
I just hit the lab, I got some new
beside me
From Monday to Sunday I'm happy, life is amazing how could I not be
Yeah that's what I am talking about
God is amazing that's what I am talking
has brightened our pathways awhile
Come and sit by my side, if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the Red River Valley
yea
That's my ba-by
Anybody talking tough, I bet she cra-zy
Yea that's my la-dy
She get what she want from me
She say she got some flaws but in my
had a plan B
Say you wanna sit by me
When you wanna hang all week
She just put her bitch on me
And they cryin' with me
Maybe some' smoke weed
I be
Talking to jungle & steve
Stoute because of you & almost
Lost Anthony because of you
You used to turn my phone off so
My professionals couldn’t reach me
the dirt
Ready for whats to come it can be worse
Yea Yea
Thank God for my mama
Blessed her seed
Put me on the map, travel the sea
Count up bands by myself
I
need to get it by any means
Me and my momma need plenty cheese
Ridin round
Watch out for enemies
They gone take top off yo centerpiece
Tryna build stacks
yeah, this is me in grade nine (this is me in grade nine)
This is me in grade nine, baby, this is me in grade nine
I've got a red leather tie and pair
SB dunks, five seven five jeans
5000 dollars on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wilin' man, I'm a island man
There ain't nothin' else by me, man (Ha,
dawg, he got a halo (yeah)
Play with me, you gon' get chastised
Free the bros down the road doin' real time
All the homies, they call it the red line
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
Three cheers for throwing up
Pubescent drama queen
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late
Scream until
Intoxication, paranoia and a lot of fame
Three cheers for throwing up
Pubescent drama queen
You make me sick, I make it worse by drinking late
Scream until
Voice in my head
Got me up all night
Skies blaring red
Breathing feeling airtight
Voice in my head
Got me up all night
Skies blaring red
Breathing
Red eye got delayed, blame it on the rain
Guess I gotta stay another night
In this town full of lights
Guys like me don't like
Yeah, I flagged
[Featuring Lawand Silkk Mercedes]
Master P (talking)
Yo Boo uh I know I ain't never told you this before but uh I was
just
met by chance, oh
I was so tired of feeling alone
You cheered me up, you saved me, I was feeling low, yeah
You can always ask, I'll answer
Reminiscing
walk right by tell me are you done
Tell me who's to judge baby is it a crime
When you walk right by yeah I feel it in my mind
Baby I feel it in my veins
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Crying's not for me, oh
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because
It's 2 A.M. and you feel like calling
I know what you want by the tone that you talking
Just get to the point with a boss
I gotta' couple shots in me
the store and she get what she want
She tell me baby, lets run up to sak's
She been riding me and talking way back
Before all these people done had me on max
Through the rain and the moon and the stars
You know that all this gon be ours
Listen to me strum this guitar
It seems like our dreams are so far
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