Lyrics:
the door
And don't think I want to play this anymore
When you treat me like I am a chore
And so I'm through
Wasting my time
By graduation you'll be nothing
my gut
Must not sleep must warn others
Trust blocks creep where the
Dust storm hovers
I'm tryin' to walk on top of sunshine
But it's ridiculous
outside Constable Devine's front door and he heard his
name being called. The constable donned his uniform and stepped outside. He was soon
joined by
name
My bitch bugging bout some shit I'm bout to go insane
A storm coming through get out the way or just remain
Whoa oh oh oh
I've been thinking through
This is a come up
Grinding for the ones that I love
Fuelled by the passion and pain
And all the bullshit that I've been through
Still I hold my head
This is a come up
Grinding for the ones that I love
Fuelled by the passion and pain
And all the bullshit that I've been through
Still I hold my
mother passes away (Aunt B)
I'm at rock bottom, Dave's with me through my mother's situation (yeah, I was)
But he's still playing basketball, he's doing
I want
I need to see em when I walk through the door
Big cash, hashtag let's gooo
That's all I want for Christmas
On the first day of Christmas my
johnny dang
Chasing my bag I might catch a train
Moved out the city but stayed the same
Turned off my feelings can't feel the pain
Walked through the storm
want to pay for it
I walk right through the door
Walk right through the door
Hey all right!
If I get by, it's mine
Mine all mine!
My girl, she's one too
don’t make a sound
Ey
Over and over and over and ah
I feel like a plane in a storm
I shiver like plane in a storm
Oh
Take a mile walk in my shoes
man
Regardless of what the stakes is I`ma play my own hand
And I`m tired of being let down by my so-called friends
Regardless to the blood shed ? no
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
Even in the rain ima still praise the LORD
Now I been through a lot and I ain't tryna go thru more
I been treading on this walk and my feet is
on fire
Trust we gone do what's required
I told my God take me higher
Spirit fill me I can't do no lukewarm
& I trust that you gone get me through the storm
lock the door, and walk away
From everything that we ever had
Hey whiskey was it me or her
Was there any way we could've made this work
Will she come
you when your feet don't know where
Step by step just walk your road
Step by step, just walk out that door
Step by step, walk your road
At the end
It's a sunny day
And I should be outside at play
Stuck in the house
With my furrowed brow
And as you walk by
I try to catch your eye
And maybe you'll
know it flows by my door
And I'm living
(next door to the blues)
Yes I'm living
(next door to the blues)
And after all I've been through
I've had
Countin gouda never penny pinch in'
Chiefin Thrax up by arrowhead
Aang nigga you know ima air bender
Being broke, was never an option
Want the keys to my
We could take a little walk by the lazy Rhone
Have our fun in Avignon or further up in Lyon
You’re good at hide and seek
But what makes your French
old friend
Can't leave doors open
Better close them
Growing farther from you, old friend
Can't be leaving open
Doors that you can not walk through
I can
something, I don't want to pay for it.
I walk right through the door.
Walk right through the door.
Hey all right! If I get by, it's mine.
Mine all
only one escape. And on this morning, Colonel Forbin stepped through the door...
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