Lyrics:
moving
No matter what they say
If you're chasing down your dreams, walk right by
Somebody standing in your way
You've got to keep on swinging
and pray
But we all end up the remains of the day
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (that's right)
Yeah yeah yeah
Well our girl is a beauty known for miles
to lock up my hommies for...... Trippin?
Mr President
I ain't hesitant
I fly this kite up on behalf of...... And my resident
Blue collar taxpayers
these labels get me back is when they rewind me
Backin' down boggins
Backin' down bitches
We gon' flip her once she off that blue dolphin
You gon' tip
Sunrise, shine down a little love
On the world today
Make a morning so sweet
That it'll have to chase my blues away
Oh, the moon and stars have
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
didn't den you slipping catch up but by the time you do I'll probably do it different.
I'm advanced the the pants see the kicks see the stones
y'all it's on for life
The only bars I ever be behind is the one's I co-write
Hold it down, hold the crown
What I gotta brag for? Y'all should know by
somebody
Slowly jumpin' down
See two women
See two women
Walkin' hand by hand
Hey now mama, you see
See two women, they
Walkin' hand by hand
They just
to the sun now
They wanna have the run down
OK. I hop up out the bed and I turn up by myself yeah
I don't need my phone. Got no noti's on my cell yeah
I been
blue
I'll be around
Won't let you down
Baby, no one else will do
Believe in me
Girl, I'll be your friend
Together till the end, girl
(Together
out there
This is H-Town (H-Town), screwed up and slowed down
It's all love homie, keep rollin' up the whole pound
Pull up in the monster just look
gon' make the news (make the news)
Steppin' on the daily, got a closet full of dirty shoes (dirty shoes)
All blue, purple rag on me, but I'll leave you
for you by their side,
They'll find you and call you their own.
Out from the blue, an angel calls for you.
There is someone just waiting for you down
Yea i up next, hear i up next
In these streets best you stick and move
I's a shooter by the oath
Two bad bitches I can't pick and choose like fuck
Lay me down, my big blue boy scout
Lay me down, my big blue boy scout
The world can wait til tomorrow, I need my hero now
They'll have to wait for
Sick and tired running through this shit
Sick and tired of feeling all this pain
Got me down all up in the drain
Sinking sinking yes I'm sinking
Clear up your mind
Sounds foolish, it's fine
Fucked it up by the time you were nine
Let it out, go and cry, yeah
I already calmed down
Now who's here
Oh yea they love when I pop my shit
Baby she love when I talk like this
Back that ass up then drop that shit
Vvs diamonds that shit on my wrist
None
seem really
Quite the thing to do, no.
Think I'll drink up a little more wine, to ease my worried mind.
And walk down on the street, and leave my blues
rap the blues, cause the blues is what I'm livin nigga
Surrounded my animals - livin and dyin by the trigga
Word to me, and if that shit don't
the three time losers
Pour out some beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and gentleman
Bullets will leave you tremblin'
Shooken up
I got my cuban mommy cooking up
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
Ooh
Blue jeans and a ripped T-shirt
Blood stains in the 10-seater
Beat down 'cause you know we are
Coming around again (coming around again) yeah
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