dog broke bread together Hot, fucking hoes in the same bed together [Chorus] Of top, it's all gravy, you in six feet Just remember I love you, so Rest In Peace I still can't believe
: Believe in the lie Of the big eyeball in the sky Billy, watch what you're saying Billy, watch what you do Billy, best lay back and watch the wide
say you rest in the arms of the Savior if in sinful ways you lack Some say that they're comin' back in a garden Bunch of carrots and little sweet peas
, repping the Savior, baby, we stand up Man up for the risen who picked us up and scanned us Purchased some worthless dudes, and now He hands us A bunch
they rough me up I ain't trippin' in the county and I'm mad as fuck Got a record so they put me with the baddest bunch Everybody wanna talk cause I'm
style When this whole beat drop we just gon' run it to em bet It's all good, uhh I never had much, ran with a bad bunch Little skinny kid sneakin weed
nigga I got enough money to free all the stars He ain't lyin If you sellin we ain't buyin If you got it on ya block You best believe we supplyin' From
me, I felt so lost, I couldn't say why I built this cloud to live in, It was a bunch of lies in my mind. the world wants me to believe it so I had
lying to people you knew since you left the womb thought it wouldn't, but then it happened to me right away I loved your eyes and you loved my mouth stole a bunch
lot to say with penne a la vodka Woof, woof On my plate to eat it then I Woof, woof Spit like a bulimic Raw bile on a track but you better believe it
braces and only juice to drink My mom's a math teacher my dad plays guitar My dog's a Bichon, so I can't act hard Only child in the bunch, I been told
? Good, now the record is done And the pressure is on and the lessons to come Now we separate one from the rest of the bunch The test has begun (the test
it since [beat changes temporarily] Mmm, nah scrap it, wack shit Must of been too high when I craft it Back to the drum machine, kick, snare and hihat Bunch
, here upon next to us Fit in ganja weed, always notorious Sucker censor me, if you feel glorious We have weed in our cakes and Oreo's Believe me though
up along, I want you to turn your lights off Turn your shit up, can you feel me? You see, I've had my heart broken a bunch of times I've been on this
Sagittarius The most philosophical of all the signs But anyway, I don't believe in it I think it's a bunch of bullshit, myself But I tell you this
t Realize How Cold It Gets During The Winter But Listen... [Verse 1:] I Met This New Girl Late June Or Early July I Called Her A Bunch Of Times But She
ve been messing with wayne People getting jealous I can see they expressions have changed They seemed to love me when this shit was goin nowhere And now they got a bunch
