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- yesterday (feat. fa Shawn) 歌詞 Saga Fashawn Thelonious Martin
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- Thelonious Martin yesterday (feat. fa Shawn) 歌詞
- Saga Fashawn Thelonious Martin
- (Saga)
So far so good so far away
So so somedays so hard to say
So no don't have no time to play
And no didn't say
Didn' t have time pray
Got passion that grows
When the cash running low
The tank is on E
And the weather is cold
A broken soul
Standing over this broken mold
A token of rock n roll
All heart from start to close
Like sweat shops
No key for these dread locks
Shooting fish in a barrel
Firing in a sweat box
Collateral damage
Unintended consequences
Never ending stream of thought
No punctuation rambling on
A young gunner
A gun runner
Saying **** the game—
Its shocking like i cum thunder
And theres no winner
All sinners all kidding a side
All living to die
We're all living a lie
(Fashawn)
So far so hood
Go hard yall should
Like muah, mischevious type boy
I recollect disrespect
On my behalf
Miscellaneous robberies
Steal, my momma brags for
It was like yesterday
I requested extra ya
Baby on the way
Couple dirty debts to pay
Not a pot to piss
Nor anywhere to defecate
That all change
Once my daughter touched the second grade
C4 on my chest
Hope it dont detonate
And **** section eight
That aint a inna celebrate
Now we talking real estate
Mind at a realer state
Grind at a different pace
Signs set a ***** straight
Done with my childhood ways
I was wild arranged
Now those memories miles away
I revolved and all of those problems resolved
Took my own bottle of pride
And i swallowed it all...*****
So faaaaaaaarr haha
Its Sean
(Saga)
So far away solar child
Yeah they really miss your smile and your style
Was yesterday but it feels like a while
They act civilized but they're wild
Yo they beg to differ
Beg for loose change for liquor
Taken what you left
Got their eyes on a shiksa
Fade like a mixer
Blade on his whisker
A name only whispered
From a roar to a whimper
Rosary around the neck
A shrine on the corner
Portrait of christ
Shot fired like a warning
A flash from the muzzle
Cash by the stack
Loyalty to highest bidder
Who got your back
It's where everything's for sale
Pimping the tournament
Golden grin-
Grills looking like a hood ornament
A toast to the most wretched
Ghost in your post presence--
Hoping tomorrow has the answers
For todays questions
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