There's no more you ever made
Go for hello they talking about
These niggas sound like what gumbo sound like
Hey you know
I think we come on better singing and talking
So why don't we sing a song
See this back in the bones
They say hold on be strong
Swear i ain't been here at home
But i can see it all
Magic
As she built it out
Got ready
Flashback now when she's right back
I remember something we used
Ah we was kids little b**h running reckless
All this love life off the road
All this love ain't life no more
So many tears running down so soon
Come on their head
My big old
What it do what it do
It's two o five one three blues radio
Shout out to kings queens niggas bitches close
And we keeping it slipping we keeping it real
Going one time like this i'm in the garden
All day we all day
All day all day keep hustling
Baby do whatever you doing in the streets
Baby just don't get caught
Why you doing it if you need to
You know you know the rules
Baby shout out please shout out
My pushing up high one time for your mama
Call your keys call your wife
But your mama got
Everybody gets on locked down
Right now we got that new shit new shit
New shit new shit
Good power good power
Good power good power good power
Cause now you've been trying so different
So they can continue the whole
Where all the faces we put smiles on
And all the places we go
Traveled miles too long to count
But what matters is the amount
But the quality of the messages
And i can tell you the show we keep it in
One we stay tapped in to the end from day
One got love from all on the folks
Down to the youth
Just let the record play
And let the songs we living proof
Can't stop the truth n**a this dead gumbo
