Saint-Cirq-Lapopie, France via sminky_pinky100 (In and Out)
Dennis, hook me up with some more of that whiskey! (lyrics)
Verse 1
Now I don’t giva fuck what niggaz do
I’m wearin’ Balmain thousand dollar pants
Wake up, bake up, then im in my benz
Come to think about it don’t have many friends
Go to brunch by my damn self
Flirt with girls when they see my car
Fuck em when they see that im a star
Neva eva open up or show my heart
Its the coldest winter in the summer dog
Many women, muthafuck em all
They just really want to train a dog
Im a real nigga to the core
Off top baby girl further more
Pedal to the metal to the floor
On mulholland while im hittin’ corners hard
Yea I gotta hit them corners hard
I guess im just a lost cause
Just a skinny nigga with so many flaws
Starin’ in the night tight jawed
Fingers diggin’ right inside my palm
Waitin’ waitin’ for the calm
Seem to think I know whats goin’ on
I am finally comin’ up alive
And it seems the ghost movin’ on
Verse 2
See I could neva have a desk job
My work take a nigga abroad
Meetin’ up late with foreign broads
Relaxin’ cuz a nigga hustle hard
Man I gotta take a load off
Need a dime that’ll take her clothes off
Take a trip out to Doha
Filmin short films on the whim
Got dinner in a few with Prince Sheikh
Kanye changed a nigga life twice
Gotta ride, gotta rep, AYE
Gettin rid of all the dead weight
Niggaz really want me dead, HATE
Not my fault im intriguin’
Drinkin’ and drivin’ no weevin
Pop a molly, feelin’ 10 again
Project X type weekend
Except a nigga damn near 30
Like 21 had never ended
Here I go its my second wind bitch
U already know im goin in
And I’ve been waitin’
I’ve been waitin’ to shit on you
By KiD CuDi
| — | (via cudlife) |
Yesterday my niece managed to call me on my brothers phone. We “talked” for a good couple minutes before my brother realized, mostly she rambled on in some foreign dialect. It made my day.
Mother don’t worry, I killed the last snake that lived in the creek bed
Mother don’t worry, I’ve got some money I saved for the weekend
Mother remember being so stern with that girl who was with me
Mother remember the blink of an eye when I breathed through your body
So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten
Sons are like birds flying upwards over the mountain
Mother I made it up from the bruise on the floor of this prison
Mother I lost it all of the fear of the Lord I was given
Mother forget me now that the creek drank the cradle you sang to
Mother forgive me I sold your car for the shoes that I gave you
So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten
Sons can be birds taken broken up to the mountain
Mother don’t worry I’ve got a coat and some friends on the corner
Mother don’t worry she’s got a garden we’re it planting together
Mother remember the night that the dog had her pups in the pantry
Blood on the floor and the fleas in their paws
And you cried ‘til the morning
So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten
Sons are like birds flying always over the mountain



