be straight back on my travels Burning rubber over gravel 'til we see the English Channel [Chorus] [Verse 3: Devlin] As the carriage pulls away, I pull my
knot Man, I promised you don't know the half Every picture of my family from the last hundred years I was in the photograph I enjoyed all the trauma that my
not goin get it man, Gotta come better than this My head is killing me mayne AAHHH! [Verse 1:] Gazing at this blank page channeling my deep cerebral phase My
face the lesson incarceration my topic locks through space compression planets in a microscopic box the dream controla reach in my thoughts and grab
Yeah (To da break of dawn) All my sex involved As we get funky Rhymes so bizarre Everybody knows When it come to a situation like this Little more effects
story goes 85% believing all the videos God knows / who controls the radios Some people chose the road to be hoes And so i rose / in the middle of all
gold 8: 'Don't be late' is for my niggas paper-chasin Got Nines for trick niggas in the game player-hatin 10's is for my niggas locked down in the pen And my
die with a bad drug trade or an overdose Without tellin my moms, sorry it was close My wife and my bitch fightin over my notes All my niggas skied north
I pipe dream Make they cream freeze like reindeer caught up in high beams Yo it seems that they sedative like open wounds and I'm lyrically salty All
distinguishes us from one another like human finger prints my tiger claw wounds you can't hide with gauze died of course with your skull inside my jaws! [Chorus] [Verse 3] My
to be well hung: He will have other Qualities, some of which you have ... never seen ...before. I struggled in my girlish mind trying so hard to dream up my
you For all y'all [Verse 3: The Game + sample repeats: "Wouldn't get far, far, far, far" and "For you baby, I'd find you"] I done have my share of bitches
For all y'all [Verse 3: The Game + sample repeats: "Wouldn't get far, far, far, far" and "For you baby, I'd find you"] I done have my share of bitches
be well hung: He will have other Qualities, some of which you have ... never seen ...before. I struggled in my girlish mind trying so hard to dream up my
the story goes 85% believing all the videos God knows / who controls the radios Some people chose the road to be hoes And so i rose / in the middle of all
night My teeth, shine bright at night [C-Note:] My piece shine my teeth shine, my feet shine My Fleet shine my street shine, the 3 shine Benzes and
I'ma fuck 'til I break off chunks Break off a big chunk of skunk and take off with a blunt Hit the studio, sometimes I work all day Still change my voicebox oil every 3