$weet Tea Songtext
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$weet Tea Songtext
Bet its ties get severed when it′s cheddar involved
Mad relatives who never c ould call
But it's whatever
This success for us all
Sweet, sweet tea
Become a novel rapper
Industry southern standard
I′m from the boot bout 8 hours from Atlanta
The smoker of Louisiana
Only promote would give me growth in ways
Hold the sage
Open up your focal folks will treat you like a castaway
Sweet
Now I treat it like I leave it
I don't need it all
It be secrets it get deeper you get weaker and all
I remember Sundays sweet lemonade with the (homies)
Bet its ties get severed when it's cheddar involved
Mad relatives who never could call
But it′s whatever
This success for us all
Sweet, sweet tea
Hold me close I need you focusing
I know Allah cover me
Pain smoother me
But I keep it hopeful
A sweet tea for the rice and okra
How many tears you don′ cried on my shoulder
Noticing we broken
12 miles left til I'm in Nola
I know pride divide what I feel inside
So I can′t control
We televise trauma on live we missing Oprah
Baptized in lies and you the culprit
Now I treat it how I leave it
I don't need it all
It be secrets it get deeper you get weaker and all
I remember Sundays sweet lemonade with the (homies)
Bet its ties get severed when it′s cheddar involved
Mad relatives who never c ould call
But it's whatever
This success for us all
Sweet, sweet tea
A lot of things said for us all (either way)
Tryna keep my head off the wall
Out the clouds
It′s been me versus you this whole time along
It's like a lot of times we look on the outside of ourselves
Because we're afraid to look within
It′s almost like the mirror is a reflection (he′s afraid)
Of our transgressions and what morally sin
Thought I don't wanna define that by religion
Or whatever decision you choose to make (he′s afraid)
I'm just telling you how I feel
And if by chance you hear this record
And decide to be different then that place that you grew from
Just know there′s always two outcomes (he's afraid)
Mad relatives who never c ould call
But it's whatever
This success for us all
Sweet, sweet tea
Become a novel rapper
Industry southern standard
I′m from the boot bout 8 hours from Atlanta
The smoker of Louisiana
Only promote would give me growth in ways
Hold the sage
Open up your focal folks will treat you like a castaway
Sweet
Now I treat it like I leave it
I don't need it all
It be secrets it get deeper you get weaker and all
I remember Sundays sweet lemonade with the (homies)
Bet its ties get severed when it's cheddar involved
Mad relatives who never could call
But it′s whatever
This success for us all
Sweet, sweet tea
Hold me close I need you focusing
I know Allah cover me
Pain smoother me
But I keep it hopeful
A sweet tea for the rice and okra
How many tears you don′ cried on my shoulder
Noticing we broken
12 miles left til I'm in Nola
I know pride divide what I feel inside
So I can′t control
We televise trauma on live we missing Oprah
Baptized in lies and you the culprit
Now I treat it how I leave it
I don't need it all
It be secrets it get deeper you get weaker and all
I remember Sundays sweet lemonade with the (homies)
Bet its ties get severed when it′s cheddar involved
Mad relatives who never c ould call
But it's whatever
This success for us all
Sweet, sweet tea
A lot of things said for us all (either way)
Tryna keep my head off the wall
Out the clouds
It′s been me versus you this whole time along
It's like a lot of times we look on the outside of ourselves
Because we're afraid to look within
It′s almost like the mirror is a reflection (he′s afraid)
Of our transgressions and what morally sin
Thought I don't wanna define that by religion
Or whatever decision you choose to make (he′s afraid)
I'm just telling you how I feel
And if by chance you hear this record
And decide to be different then that place that you grew from
Just know there′s always two outcomes (he's afraid)
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