last gasp – thanksgiving ft danny rosea lyrics
jay jackson hook
my eyes a little low i guess the from to blame
an snow bunnies give me dummy guess the blow to blame
and im all about my money yall can keep the fame
and all these n-ggas sending shots but they ain’t got no aim
happy thanks giving
app thanksgiving
all the n-ggas we called idols f-ckin know our name
happy thanks giving
zack bolden verse
the only h0m-’s i know are sapiens
so grab a hold of yo adams the once stacy in
make sauce of the apples from gods garden
fruits of yo labor management sold for a bargain
getting throat time i got a tip for ya noggin
never side tracking i body souls they east bounded
with cigarillos and thick women from the mountain
sagittarius quest for an equestrian ride
magnum condoms for women baring the end of yo life
i see its time i see its time we got acquainted
why hide from truth you ain’t michael i ain’t blanket
i’m barack after inauguration i deserve congratulations
and if i say i got you then my heart is safety
unlike the lions y’all lyin – in pasty
animal sh-t – lord save me
i can’t forsake this earth – i can’t fake it i’m worth
more than suicidal thoughts my neck dangling
why’d i do that – i’m so erkel
clumsy with the gift bars crisp as my lapel
or dave chappelle battling h-ll
you can’t carve my energy
like i can’t harvest love from none of my enemies
this self expression is a pilgrimage
prayin for hope over turkey and my lineage
cut a slice of the pie
we keep it humble bittersweet with cinnamon
begging for deliverance
amen
jay hook
danny verse
i say happy thanksgiving
ain’t no father in these pictures we was raised by the women
that’s why i treat all the same
we reading the same book but stuck on a different page
use music to heal the pain
know that you know the name
swerving right out the box on the shoulder lane
give father to whats his face you know it n-gga
red eyes cause im tired n-gga
kevin gates b-tch im lyin to ya
the world ain’t been this f-ckin bad in a minute a
ain’t pend to pad in a minute
im torn tatted diminished
spit bars doing the dishes boy
and now they saying im underdog cause u wanna see me under ya
but i could never fall no college degrees them job will never cal boy
that why i stay grindin and stay winnin in the middle of december im prayin for thanks giving boy
ain’t no way that i could do it all
pray to god that he show me what to do wit yall
and you can bet it on red and you could lose it all
but do you wanna live your life by the luck of the draw
happy thanksgiving
jay hook
danny reprise
you know my name you know me….
we came to party party party…
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