LUTHER TRACK NO.7 (NEVER TOO MUCH) [feat. Mista October]

So I'm driving down the streets of gold
Playing with fire like the world ain't cold
Where I lay my hat is where I lay my head
Where I lay my head is where I call my home
I know I'm gone shine... I
I pray to God I go... All
Allllll... around the world
So many good ones Die... young
So many legends are gone
Cause a
Houseeeeee Is not a home

(I... Knowww... I'm... Goneee shine)
Shine bright like the star
My good lord call the sun
And I'm always show'n up behind the moon

(I... Knowww... I'm... Goneee shine)
Shine bright like reflections inna mirror
Shine thru' ima blind you
Then ima out shine you

A chair is still a chair
Even when there's no one there
But a chair is not a house
And a house is not a home
When there's no one there who can help you fight
It ain't no one here
So nigga cut the kitchen light
A room is still a room
Even when it's filled wit' gloom
But a room is not a house
And a house is not a home
When the two of us are so, very far apart
And you inna' lit up room, but somehow you feel it's dark

Ima need a lil notoriety
Fa' all that I been speaking on
And 'allesse back to backs
I'm 'onna Fire streak
Skinny nigga put you inna' skinny ass
Stretch-er
Skinny nigga
What-ev-er
Float like a butterfly
Sting like
ALI
I was born a butterfly
Da'fuc is Cocoon
You just realized chain a rap'n ass foooo
I done been trynna tell you nigga that ain't breaking news
A wise man told me when I make it
I can't step in no beef
Needah' pay for some protection that way ion skip a beat
Why the fuck would I waste
'Allat money on security
When up until this' point
I been the only one securing me

(I'm the only one securing me, aye hollup real quick
Aye hollup real quick)

Fuck that, Chain.No
You gotta' stay in yo' lane bro
Fuck what-ever's goin' on around nigga
'Dey ain't dope
You the only nigga wit' this' pure cocaine flow
You can't choke
What the fuck you mean that's what them lames fo'
Go ahead and feel yo head you fitted fa a crown
You gotta stay afloat niggas can't wait to see you drown
But Fuck that
Focus
Bitch You hot I seen yo head smoke
Worry bout yo own pistol
Fuck whatever they tote
Day-I, Day-O
O-Day-Me-Say-Day-O
Day-Light
Come Baby
Time to chase this' rainbow
I wanted to see my niggas eat
So I set the table
Made the meatballs
And they still let the spaghetti
'Onnat note, Ion care no mo'
I guess niggas never learn

So I'm driving down the streets of gold
Playing with fire like the world ain't cold
Where I lay my hat is where I lay my head
Where I lay my head is where I call my home
I know I'm gone shine... I
I pray to God I go... All
Allllll... around the world
So many good ones Die... young
So many legends are gone
Cause a
Houseeeeee Is not a home

(I... Knowww... I'm... Goneee shine)
Shine bright like the star
My good lord call the sun
And I'm always show'n up behind the moon

(I... Knowww... I'm... Goneee shine)
Shine bright like reflections inna mirror
Shine thru' ima blind you
Then ima out shine you



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Veazia
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