Lyrics:
bullet holes could turn his body into ashes
Mask on and then it's mask off
Do a drive by with the hats off
It's the hood life but I'm changing
Got Percy's
face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing
by
Vibes, lies, laughs and cries
Seen a bird walk, that didn't know that he could fly
Food for thought, or a penny for your thoughts
The 800 pound
King Jesus, every word that you say
I’ll tell em bout my pain, but also that I’m healed by your grace
Ima bring it gritty, but keep it real clean
Ima
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved
it stays above the same as so below
Told my angels not wait
All my angels walk away
Never been far, showing off signs
Played your part with your own
Patty cake fatty day all dis cake up on A
You can tell the shit soft by the way shit shake
These broads they frauds ass shots they ass fake
You know
The laughs are real
A short walk to break the seal
That's where I discover the true deal
Another smile
I know it's coming
Anticipation and healthy anxiety
The laughs are real
A short walk to break the seal
That's where I discover the true deal
Another smile
I know it's coming
Anticipation and healthy anxiety
my cool
Dave White 1s
Making Bred 11 moves
I got retros in my closet
Same price designer shoes
Not to gas Jordan
Cuz I had drive with only fumes
Walk
And Tammy just got back on the horse
Three kids, and 20 years, all followed by divorce
They just came to smoke and have a drink
And to slip away for long
as for me, I’m not on a highway to hell
Not a comedian, but stand up like Dave Chapelle
“Get up and walk”, said the man, who just made me well
I’m
would fall through (ouch) the hole in your pocket and you'd lose it
In the snow on the ground (ah ow, ah ah ya)
You gotta walk into town
To find a job
on the ground
You got to walk into town
To find a job
Tryin' to keep your hands warm
When the hole in your shoe
Let the snow come through
And chill you
Alright let me start this off by saying
If you wanna bang with me then you better bring a sawed off
Cause I don't need a gun to come and rip your
under my pillow
You walk by my window, I see your silhou-ette
Candle light is what I desire
But all I get to do is fix your flat tyre
When you ring my
Hey there whats your name where you from
How far down this rabbits hole did you go
Open minds walk freely through
Holding on to something we cant see
back to Paris
All the way from Texas
How they say we cut them off
But they're the ones that never text us?
Walk on by, no purpose in life
Taking one hill
Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country buddy
Well, we hunted, talked and fished his last days away
He was just a hired farm hand, worked
and take my palm now walk wit me
I don't wanna die alone
Someone get from this hole
I don't wanna die alone
I don't know how to let go
I don't wanna die
One day shy of eight years old,
When grandma passed away.
I was a broken hearted little boy,
Blowing out that birthday cake.
How I cried when
trappin' a skunk in a deep hole
down in the only pit i know
there ain't no room for another
when i'm in the doom don't wanna be bothered
trappin
on the ground
You got to walk into town
To find a job
Tryin' to keep your hands warm
When the hole in your shoe
Let the snow come through
And chill you
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