YellowStone Songtext
von BONES & Eddy Baker
YellowStone Songtext
I know I gotta go, but I can′t picture leaving you
I know I'm not alone, but I don′t know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know ′bout you
My body hurts, and I don′t think that I can make it (SESH)
I got a bag and fucked it up
I got a bag and rolled it up
They see the smoke, they know it's who
Step and equipped with that blade, it lethal
Dumping that bitch and I bet it heat up
I need them switches like how you need us
Bagging that dope, now I′m adding it up
Be in the dark, unraveling blunts like
I don't care
Fuck it, I needed it, they want me on top
I saw your show, and they sit like a bus stop
Pussy, you rappin′, say you making punk rock
Got it, I get it, I'm out of the door
Stumbling, rolling and smoke in the door
I do not know what I′m feeling at night, but I know it's not alright
I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I′m not alone, but I don′t know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don′t know 'bout you
My body hurts, and I don′t think that I can make it
I'm coming back but I′m going away
Out on the road, girl, I'm counting the days
I done grown up and I'm changing my ways
Remember them days I was broke with no cake
That was the past, now I′m on to some bigger shit
Got my bread up, way more than a little bit
Bands so high ′cause I hate being low
That's why I smoke reefer wherever I go
I′m out of control, but I'm still in control
I go through a lot, but I don′t let it show
Gotta stay strong, I don't know how to fold
Always alone, had to learn on my own
All by myself, I just sit, and I smoke, smoke, roll, smoke, roll
Fuck all my problems, I ain′t tryna face them
I don't deal with them 'cause I can erase ′em, uh
I know you′re better than you think I do, I do, all for you
I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I′m not alone, but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it′s 7:30, I don't know ′bout you
My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it
I know I'm not alone, but I don′t know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don't know ′bout you
My body hurts, and I don′t think that I can make it (SESH)
I got a bag and fucked it up
I got a bag and rolled it up
They see the smoke, they know it's who
Step and equipped with that blade, it lethal
Dumping that bitch and I bet it heat up
I need them switches like how you need us
Bagging that dope, now I′m adding it up
Be in the dark, unraveling blunts like
I don't care
Fuck it, I needed it, they want me on top
I saw your show, and they sit like a bus stop
Pussy, you rappin′, say you making punk rock
Got it, I get it, I'm out of the door
Stumbling, rolling and smoke in the door
I do not know what I′m feeling at night, but I know it's not alright
I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I′m not alone, but I don′t know what else to do
On the west, it's 7:30, I don′t know 'bout you
My body hurts, and I don′t think that I can make it
I'm coming back but I′m going away
Out on the road, girl, I'm counting the days
I done grown up and I'm changing my ways
Remember them days I was broke with no cake
That was the past, now I′m on to some bigger shit
Got my bread up, way more than a little bit
Bands so high ′cause I hate being low
That's why I smoke reefer wherever I go
I′m out of control, but I'm still in control
I go through a lot, but I don′t let it show
Gotta stay strong, I don't know how to fold
Always alone, had to learn on my own
All by myself, I just sit, and I smoke, smoke, roll, smoke, roll
Fuck all my problems, I ain′t tryna face them
I don't deal with them 'cause I can erase ′em, uh
I know you′re better than you think I do, I do, all for you
I know I gotta go, but I can't picture leaving you
I know I′m not alone, but I don't know what else to do
On the west, it′s 7:30, I don't know ′bout you
My body hurts, and I don't think that I can make it
Writer(s): Eddy Baker, Elmo Kennedy O'connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

