Lyrics:
See David in tattered blue jeans
Listening to Hawkwind's 'Silver Machine'
Selling hot dogs by The Round House
In North London, thereabouts
David in
to myself it's time to go jack
I grabbed a couple clips, loaded up the gat
I ran out the house, jumped in the Cutlass
Tired of bein broke, damn, fuck this
the only place on Earth blue bonnets grow
And once a year they come and go
At this old house here by the road
And when we die we say we'll catch some
said hell yea in them blue jeans
You want that ye well by all means
Y'all ask to play so we'll call teams
I wanna
I wanna
Spitting fire a pyro
Lighting
circa 1982
Was on the shiny side of rusty and on the paler side of blue
'Cussin and complainin' weren't allowed in Mamaw's house
If every nightstand
Okay, guap go in and out, yeah, I need a big house, yeah
Need it by the beach, tide by the sea, yeah, okay, okay
Open all the windows, I'ma air it
the ""Cats""
Just trilly down a path of welcome mats
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house of blue lights
There's fryers and broilers
all the "Cats"
Just trilly down a path of welcome mats
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house of blue lights
There's fryers
all the "Cats"
Just trilly down a path of welcome mats
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house of blue lights
There's fryers
the slammer,
A free civilian with a house in Santa Ana,
If ya got a million, and live in Atlanta,
If you got a weak bladder, or can't climb a ladder,
What
the slammer,
A free civilian with a house in Santa Ana,
If ya got a million, and live in Atlanta,
If you got a weak bladder, or can't climb a ladder,
What
out I was pushing powder in my granny back house
When I'm pullin' out this Benz, the only time you'll see me back out
That's a factory, physics pure
Too many mornin' gotta wake up soon
Oh Lord, and eat my breakfast by the light of 'de moon
Oh Lord, by the light of 'de moon
If you see my
on the gram
So I know you got the news
By the time you catch a clue
I'll have bounced like Kangaroos
In Wyoming praising GOD
With Kanye and his Boo
Big ambition
all the "Cats"
Just trilly down a path of welcome mats
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house of blue lights
There's fryers
all the "Cats"
Just trilly down a path of welcome mats
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house of blue lights
There's fryers
all the "Cats"
Just trilly down a path of welcome mats
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house of blue lights
There's fryers
All we chase is the bag
Rollin up that gas
Big shit
Big house
Big whips
Big drip
LV Fendi Shit
Big pockets
Blue hundreds
Big sticks
Fuck around with
Only a full house gonna make a home
I became a thin blue stream
The smoke between asleep and dreams
And in that clear blue undertow
I saw Royal
(Perky) big bankroll his pockets anorexic
Still won't fold can't put it
(Yeh) in my pocket
Won't go in the house 'till
I make me a profit (No cap)
Geekin'
showed up with the whole shipment
When my strip was biting before 20
They put my name in a big indictment
My plug indecisive, same
Work, different prices,
had kids
By the wrong woman, shit more trouble are coming
Only girl that cares for me is my mother
hear money in her prays cause the talents I share
Niggas thought I got evicted how my
Shit up in the streets
BIG but ain't nothing obese but the feast
I'm skinny cause I'm always on my feet
Gotta hustle
a while
His daddy will be here by eight
Seems like the sky's turning grey
There's an overnight bag on the stairs
Beside a one eyed teddy bear
I hold
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