Lyrics:
I cried
You don't miss your water
Till your well runs dry
You don't miss your water
Till your well runs dry
up
I don't care if you don't give a fuck
Easiest bands I'm running up
Talk on me and you fuck
Run my pad and get them bands
Yeah, bitch I'm with is
to mutter some obscenities
about the car horn, which if you just joined us blew
earlier during the champion?
s back swing at the 18?th tee off.
Well now his
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
miss the water til the well runs dry /that's how it is without Wisdom being applied on the flip side the Excellency of knowledge is that Wisdom gives
water
Till the well runs dry
You don't miss your water
Till the well runs dry
(Go)
Chained to a love
But that don't mean much
Sensitive tough, you don't get enough
I've been drowning in your, lost in the rush
Faded, you
gravy
Don't be shady
Sirius XM45
All the way alive
Striving
Reliving
Til I say Bye Jet
So fly
Brewed or died, life is long
Make sure your money be
and I, we're the kings of the game
And no one can touch us, we'll always remain
So if you see me hacking, just step aside
I'll fuck with your shit, take
tryna float these ones
Keep coming out your throat I'll get blood on my one's
Can you keep it cool when the police come
A ngga like me calm like Obi Wan
of the main rules, of the game, without a doubt
Nigga don't you ever pull a gun and don't use it
Nigga that's a good way to get your brains blow out
wild.
Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip.
I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy
to still run in the street
Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don't play
I'ma blue B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my dick an' make it bigger
As I
Stand firm at the five; here's a star and a shield to support you
at the nine!
[Brother J]
It's like A - D - A - M
Prepare your mind, run tell your
were supposed to be in and out, this wasn't the plan
We were gonna beat this like others, 'til they botched up your stent
Like you, I'm a man of few
discussions
You hit me with that look and replied like, "duh, bitch"
Don't want your man to think that we creepin' behind his back
Crossed the line, crossed
all that good stuff it'll be allright won't it?
Hey, by the time you've got this lot in your hands, by the way, we shall have been in the studio working
this cap like Bobby, aay
If I come with my dogs in black like Franklin, you can get chopped like GTA
My boys never got chased by a bora
But your boy got
The adventures of Miss Money Jane
Everybody's oldest girlfriend
Don't let that chick get inside your head
And play games with your mind (check it
of birth
If you don't want war to
(water) break than start
Rolling with gorillas
You get more kicks than a pregnant lady
And be holding on your niggas
These
'til it's a chip in the curb, a stampede
Oh, you box? Bet these bullets faster than your hand speed
Cruisin' in the Van deep
Spot him on his rap tour
Do your homework pal
What you know about how
I pull a sassy bitch
Then be homework bound
You don't have a shadow of a chance
To even shake your hand
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
your breath
‘cause you don’t miss your water
’til the well runs dry
Hideout
‘cause once you lost your way
got put off your stride
by everything around
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