Lyrics:
the only ones here
You're telling me how you went down South for school
Down near TSU
But you know business majors
You can't even get a job when you're
After a long night of drinking
And partying with fast women
With his good friend
El-P, Justin goes home to get some good
Rest he turns on the TV
Woke up in a European with a singer
She said she just can't wait to get home and cook me dinner
Curry chicken for the soul, man, I'm feeling like
the dome
Made all these songs
In my home
Off of my damn phone
Oops I done gave em the sauce
It wasn't shit that it costed
In my finals like Boston
When I see
recollecting
You’re forever in my memory
Long live James (Long live James)
Long live JT
The way y’all left it really hurt me
Lord save me
Wish we could live
off the coke!"
"Get off the coke!"
[Chorus: Slug]
We came here to slit your throat
You came here to sniff some coke
Kid don't fall like all the rest
that boy a concussion (aye, aye)
Niggas gonna suffer the whole repercussions (aye, aye)
Colostomy bags that shit get disgusting
I feel like James homes
In a grave or a jail that could hold us all
Pinned down like a bowling ball, they got a hold of y'all
Follow King James, like he protocol (Woo)
When
And tells me I smell like piss-a.
His drink, Jimmy Beam.
His chaser, a beer.
After that, various alchohols.
That's when the beatings get so severe,
I sleep,
I
all about survival God
(You know the epilogue by James Todd)
Put your life on the line, you running out of time
The coroner's calling, she know she
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
alive
And I told my brother I said let's get on that train and go to where he's laid up hurt
Well when we got to his big house up there I asked
by (to get by)
You're all (you're all)
I need (all I need)
To get by (yeah, ay)
Check it out
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For
Hook:
I just get the Money
Punching cones
& hit the Marley
Homie just hit me up
Let's hit the party
Ok
My plane departing
Let's Go!
5 am when my day
would wet your pants begging
For a second chance
I'm blastin' the heat, I don't sympathize
You'll get sent to God, Pimp Your Ride
Give you all red
James evolution Pheasant, plays that Fender P Bass
With the thunder rumbling raw melody you see the passion when he plays
I’m balderdash Chris Hull
Sɛ wo nim dada
King Promise ni Chance the Rapper
You'll know when ya get there
You'll know it on a new track
You'll go when we get there
dont snooze
Imma bring food home imma wolf
Chef at all times im trained to cook
Touch a chain Swear a life
Gon get took
Finally
Revised my draft
Shook
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
the
Atmosphere. Your glory God is what our Hearts long for to be overcome by Your
Presence. So, all praise, all honor and all glory be to God. Thank him, worship
she all alone
Wish her man would just come home
Police come up to her crib
Her man caught two up to his dome
Just playin' I ain't a killer but don't
finessing with the shit
1st 48 yellow tape for bitch
Chalk lines by street signs what you find all the time
But it happen so much that we pay it no mind
that is true
I do believe
You are the one
The home I've longed to find
My only hope
God's only son
I do believe
I touch I see
That all along
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