bando in the bush
Bando in Nutbush, yeah, it's kinda creepy, God watchin' over me Shadows thick, secrets runnin' deep, prayin' I stay free. Bad chick in Mitchell Heights, she just wanna please me, Said she know a way out, but God, I ain't easy. Her eyes got that fire, a dangerous light, Still pray for guidance, tryna do what's right. Met the plug in Smokey City under them streetlights, He just grinned, showed that fake gold in his bite. He just taxed me, left me feelin' mistreated, straight up wrong, But God gives me strength, helps me sing my song. Left me cold, just the wind, watchin' my breath rise, Lord, lead me through this, open up my eyes. Walk in the kitchen, floor cold, ain't no sunshine in this place, Lay out the scales, gotta find my own grace. Weigh up some pounds, watch them numbers climb, tryna survive, God, give me patience, help my spirit thrive. See her face in my mind, gentle and so kind, a dream I had, But this street life calls, makin' my good turn bad. Tell shawty, "Sorry, we can't go on dates," gotta keep it real, Lord knows this pain, how my heart truly feel. Tell shawty, "Sorry, can't go on dates," this road I'm on, it's my fate, In this Smokey City, where the darkness don't wait. Just the blues, just the blues, but God got a plan for me, In Memphis, I'm fightin' for my destiny.
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Bando in Nutbush, yeah, it's kinda creepy, God watchin' over me Shadows thick, secrets runnin' deep, prayin' I stay free. Bad chick in Mitchell Heights, she just wanna please me, Said she know a way out, but God, I ain't easy. Her eyes got that fire, a dangerous light, Still pray for guidance, tryna do what's right. Met the plug in Smokey City under them streetlights, He just grinned, showed that fake gold in his bite. He just taxed me, left me feelin' mistreated, straight up wrong, But God gives me strength, helps me sing my song. Left me cold, just the wind, watchin' my breath rise, Lord, lead me through this, open up my eyes. Walk in the kitchen, floor cold, ain't no sunshine in this place, Lay out the scales, gotta find my own grace. Weigh up some pounds, watch them numbers climb, tryna survive, God, give me patience, help my spirit thrive. See her face in my mind, gentle and so kind, a dream I had, But this street life calls, makin' my good turn bad. Tell shawty, "Sorry, we can't go on dates," gotta keep it real, Lord knows this pain, how my heart truly feel. Tell shawty, "Sorry, can't go on dates," this road I'm on, it's my fate, In this Smokey City, where the darkness don't wait. Just the blues, just the blues, but God got a plan for me, In Memphis, I'm fightin' for my destiny.
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