Lyrics:
"Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
And Mama said “It
Down with the water holes
Verbal and physical attcking
Us at the polls
Went from picking cotton
To getting our bones picked
By the crows
Innocent
graduated from high school
By the grace of God tell me if this shit laced or not
'Cause I don't go to space a lot
But if I pull up to Space Yacht
Sotero's
the water
Floating on my back I’m seeing seas
Like I can’t go much further
DoubleTree my hotel
Double the weed like oh well
Double bag the alarm
And gas
of Fireflies
The wind is calling, sky is falling
Stand for something, die for nothing
Sickened by they phoniness
I’m trapped inside my loneliness
Depression is
that's the realist I can ever get
Nah I'm lying but that was intense
Comin out my speaker box so well and crisp
Imma jus end it off by sayin this
Wooh
water
Nigga how could I forget
I was down before I came up
How could I trip
I was raised by OG's
Nigga I could never snitch
I stayed down until I came up
the country bet you come back in a better mood
Your hustle make me proud of you here them prada shoes
Follow my lead well never lose
If you joining my team then
to the hype
I'll reach the top soon enough
Switched it up a little bit had to break the cuffs
Now I feel like Giannis look at all these bucks
Tom Brady
how she mourn
Then after we head to the mall she can shop
You swag from the bottom and straight to the top
Like Jerry I'm chased by the money like Tom
here
There's a man hauling water from a well
There's a woman showing children what it is to read
Abacus and clowns and abstract nouns
Empathy is this
caught it you a scorer
Tom Brady aura, Patriot created
Now I want my quarter back, hurry with the payment
Your wifey on my balls till they both got
Water when he slappin them balls
Ah-ah, that's what I ain't gon' do
Try to bust a left in the hood when I see Tom Jones
Look, that's what I ain't gon' do
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was
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