Lyrics:
this evening
Take you for a walk in the park like a deacon
Half a ticket, pullin' up on you and mamacita
Give you the keys in her face to show her how
people stare when I walk up to the plane
I got Gs, I got dough
I've got keys to the Rolls
I got KK by the O
And a butler by the door
Luxury flows,
out of key
I get by with a little help from my friends
I get high with a little help from my friends
I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends
At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side
Then I spent so many nights Just thinking how you
no promo
I be chilling low key in this bitch
Don’t ask me no questions, you know that I’m pleading the 5th
If I walk in the building you’ll know that
I'm used to being broke now I'm used to being the plug
I'm used to being hated now They showin me the love
She used to walk pass me now she begging
They tryna take my life so I'm moving low key
So low key you'd think the boy was raised by Odin
Couple bros that I rolled with they now opponents
to worship
I fight to worship
I walk the halls
It was a dark day
I heard the voice of God in the thunder that day
As heaven cried it rained down
Released
key to the Otherland
You're part of the game
You're cursed
You're damned
By now you understand
You're part of the game
You're slave to the grind
I'm a world citizen
Related to everyone
Red brown and yellow white
A rainbow sun
Yeah yeah oh oo alright
Walking all by myself
I'm in the evening
no keys in sight
Just hit the button and move
Rapping with something to prove
Not that I'm the best but I that I can sure walk in the shoes
Spitting
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
number, wrong
Or was she after your love
Just to be by your side
I would walk through the flames
Now it hurts me inside
Just to hear your name
I learned
plannin' my survival
In a three foot stack of vinyl
Since you had to walk outta here
I've been havin' a record year
I bet you thought before you left
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
Stick by the pole like a mf stripper
Strip strip strip strip
Peso
I fucked that bitch up in my nike slippers
Scored a 15 and i call it back ripper
Stick
Now the only reason I hustle is for you to avoid a struggle
So you don't have to walk these addict streets in drug puddles
Waters that we survive
of cigarettes
And we
Fly by side by side
Fly by side by side
And so we lean against the door
You had the keys
Last time I saw them you could barely walk
No
Success takes patience, you need to take it step by step
With every mile you walk foot by foot, step by step
Like a hundred push ups ain't gon make
to walk these addict streets in drug puddles
Waters that we survive by but exchange knuckles
When nigga's go to floss jealously in between a couple
Cats
Encrypted calls? Naw fuck a phone, We walk n talk, We low key
Move around like a civilian, Like the Chin, So they don't know its me
Tempt me and it'll go
When the cat
Starts a new day
Singing songs
To a Blue Jay
Drinking tea
In a garden by the street
Infused with daises on a tree
Both are hiding in
Don't skin the dog it's getting late, so I'll throw ya a bone and walk away
Stay, ya stay
Uh, woah-oah you can't be enough
Uh, woah-oah you can't be
the gauntlet
Out on a jaunt
I walk streets alarmed
By all these bizarre people
Offbeat and odd
Who gawk at me in awe
Like I'm the one that's wrong
And I don't
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