Lyrics:
diamonds all over my Franck Muller
Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect
Niggas talk
funny
Wo hu me te sε me yε dummy
And made everything ironic
Don't call me again no no
I want no apologies
Got convinced by your friend Tiffany
She made
You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want
unfettered in undying arms)
I want to feel it all, the coldest sensation surrounding me
Breathless in winter's cold, I'm overcome by the ice in my veins
on
And my old winter coat still hangs by my front door
Holding all the stories
I don't remember anymore
And when it gets freezing
Up in these cold, cold
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
I'm always here
Especially when you're feeling low
Let the money dry your tears
Put you in that winter fur coat
I got you gifts by the Christmas
She can tell by the car, double R on the plate
Rolls Royce over those Black Market bumping in the Wraith
Rich nigga with poor taste, starve while
They'll never know the extent of which
I've kept them from the center of this endless hole
Of perpetual winter
So welcome to the terror dome
Trapped in
survive
Find a reason, stay alive
Sister, Brother, the winter is over now
Mother, Father, the winter is over now
Lets get together, The winter is over now
and over
Climbing a slippery slope, leaning on hope
Grab my winter coat
Fucking winter ain't no joke
Choking on tears that are
Freezing in the cold
I'm
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
mean Damicica, damn
Man I think I got ADD
I'm callin' you to say I think I've seen the light
Reg should come over right now and just sleep with me
on
And my old winter coat still hangs by my front door
Holding all the stories
I don't remember anymore
And when it gets freezing
Up in these cold, cold
and welcome to Hurlingham
Park. You join us just as the competitors are running out onto the
field on this lovely winter's afternoon here, with the going firm
second-hand obstacles,
But only to make matters worse.
Plus I'm getting pimped by this temp lady, Jackie,
From Optima staffing, figure laughing.
Shut up
Miss you most of all
When all those autumn leaves start to fall
Drifting by my window
They come up over the wall
Why does a good thing have to do
them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect
a cold winter just hope that I see the summer
I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living
I don't like winter
I never liked the cold
I don't like winter
Reminds me that I'm getting old
Just like a tree that's bowed by the wind
Will I be
I'll never miss when you walk by 'cause you out there skeemin'
Oh I was tryna know, I was tryna be a better man
I need a piece of mind
I'm not
I found peace in the thought of starting over
But days roll by, winter's getting closer
Yeah
Na-an-na ooh
Na-an-na ay
Uh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah
Wishes
of moonlight
Over the purple moor
When the highwayman came riding
Riding, riding
The highwayman came riding
Up to the old inn door
He'd a French cocked
of moonlight over the purple moor
And the highwayman came riding
Riding, riding
The highwayman came riding up to the old inn-door
He'd a French cocked-hat
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