She's just so mmm She's got it all figured out She knows what everything's about And when anybody doubts her Such a fortunate fool She's just too good to be true She's such a fortunate fool Or sings songs without her She knows the world is just her stage

I got to keep movin', I got to keep movin' Blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail Hmmm-mmm, blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail And the days keeps on worryin' me There's a hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my

Put this shit back in motion Mmm, hmmm, mmm Now's the time to just clear the air Now you finally open, I'm just tryna be only We been ashin' our roaches Throw them shits in a bowl and (smoke that shit up) Rollin' one and mow, now we fired up Now we both

I'm gonna (I'm gonna) I'm gonna (I'm gonna) I'm gonna (I'm gonna) I'm gonna catch you lady I'm gonna catch you lady, catch you lady Catch you lady uh huh Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm Oh darling, will you ever change your mind I've been feeling left

Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Mmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Everytime she makes a spread, hoo, fair brown, cold chill just runs all over me I'm gon' get me a gamblin'

Baby, you're wasting my time Baby, you've been on my mind, mmm (Listen up, you got a problem) Baby, you've been on my mind, mm hmm Lotta pressure on my name Lotta worries in my head Lotta responsibilities, strife and threats All kinda lies, No I won't

Woah, I don't wanna bitch I just wanna help the people that I came up with That includes my family, that includes my friends If you not with us then don't pretend I just wanna, yeah, yeah I just wanna, mmm Yeah, still goin' Uh, bitch tryna play me for a

Mmmm c'mon and take it back love C'mon and take it back for us Don't you fade into the back love I'll take it back now I'm not a rapper, I'm a singer with a flow I've got a habit of spitting Quicker lyrics you know You found me ripping the writtens

Old Friends- Old Friends- Pitchin' pennies in the park Playin' Croquette till it's dark Old Friends- Hmmm! Old Friends. Swappin' lies of life and loves Pitchin' popcorn to the doves Hmmm! Old Friends.

Mmmm, mmmmm. Got up this mornin, feelin sick and bad, I's thinkin bout the good time, that I once have had. I said, I got up this mornin, and I said I's feelin so sick and bad, Yeah, I's just thinkin bout the good times, chil'ren, that I, I once have