Joey Bada$$ - Save the Children Lyrics
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Save the Children
Save the Children Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Save the Children By Joey Bada$$?
It's on the hit of history, and mysteries
I see vividly, hysteria Cause misery on the interior Shit gets more scarier, I'm never in fear Just a little inferior in some areas But I share, wisdom with Sumerian's Somewhere we in the place Peace means harmony, not war and armory But f*ck that, cock your gun back This survival of the fittest Some cats get boxed in where they litter These niggas don't beez in the trap, they like beez in the track Get smoked out and I ain't talkin' bout what you toke out You toked out for really thinkin' that this shit is a silly dream When actually reality ain't what it really seem And I ain't actin' on the scene, nigga's scream The actions ain't screened, just well-schemed I'm tryna' have wealth for my well-being By eighteen, pockets healthy green What the f*ck is twelve beams? I need the cake and cream The stakes is high like fiends off a dream Jet streaming having cuisine With the best season since the vet season Carry a vest, you know the reason I'm in Chi-raq and i'm getting blown like the breezes The chicken strip teasers Thighs, legs and the breast part is the cleavage She even lick it down to the bone marrow She in love but I ain't got a bow and arrow I'm known to jack the booty like i'm Sparrow They ain't tryna' see me in the battle The lines is too narrow We couldn't even outshine my shadow They don't want the beef nigga, let alone the cattle They just living out the saddle, so sad though Black in public, black democrats Black educator, black entertainer Black, black businessman, black people are rumbling Save the chil- Okay, they sleeping on the crack, they overdose Overdose on high fructose, rolling toast till i'm over-throat And over-slowed, I been speakin' over tones Low but keep them L's high, legends live long And we gon' be forever, this for the Era They tried to tell us we too deep in the flow The mo' the better, the mo' clever, et cetara, whatever Why do they sweat us? [?] they just met us but they won't forget us They don't know better then the worst case I be headed for first place Purchase they position cause' they worship oppositions But I to had no pot to piss in, [?] And they still ain't got my decision, I won't stand under no man Except my high supplier, he got the fire, I got the lighter I hit the spliff and this what i'm spittin' Like it's gas liquids that i'm drippin', pimpin' Black in public, black democrats Black educator, black entertainer Black, black businessman, black people are rumbling |
Who Wrote Save the Children By Joey Bada$$?
Jo-vaughn Virginie, Patrick Baril, Unknown Unknown
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