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lirik lagu town should be gold (paint the town red remix) – oddsmokee

(sssssssip)
ahhh, good tea
(sadboi ah)

selling your soul, i’d rather paint the town gold
why would i walk with evil when i can rock a halo
what is up with these d*mn people
maybe it was the money, the paper
i bet some wack dudes even think it’s funny
but you mеss with the devil you get thе h*rns
shawty shaved her head now she turned into a rhino
she walking with the same dude who probably albino
i’m just speaking facts, he ain’t the creator
so what’s the point of acting like that worship is valid
they smoking on gumbo, i’m just smoking on salad
cracked out ideology ain’t for me
i got god in my corner guess what it’s free
speaking of the people what is going on with 90% of you
wake up and open your eyes it’s in front of you
ant farm baby’s living in ticky tacky wacky houses
hiding all their bullsh*t like there’s no emotion
doja too d*mn beautiful to walk with that
i’m so sad for the baddie, she chose the other path
i stumble on the path i’m on but i was born here i couldn’t leave
climbing to the top while i speak truth more suits me
i’d rather paint it gold, yeah (yah yah yah)
i don’t do no, uh
i d d don’t i don’t do no (evillll mm)

i guess that baddie said what she said
i don’t know about you but i’m going to heaven
7/11 boy, my rhymes super sick
but to walk with the devil is the dumbest sh*t
she was bad music was super fly, uh
now we won’t see her flying up with us nah
maybe i woulda splurged enjoyed
but either way don’t f*ck with that ya’ll crazy as h*ll
never capping in my singing and rapping
they paid bro a milly, now he suddenly gassed up
sometimes i sit back and wonder what that signature entails
you going through my h*ll you better move the the arctic
you gonna miss the snow like i miss the blow right now
i been on a roll though like a wagon wheel
i wanna go back to 1776
flintlocks half c*cked but respect was in the man
i don’t know where we lost our way but they ain’t taking the art
you going to have to k!ll me to stop talking bout the lord
your immorality, doesn’t do sh*t
another rockefeller dead, another greedy man’s grave dug
there is no immortal, we here for a blip
you drinking prison juice, i’m drinking vegan
back to my roots like my life tree growing
another branch added to my rhymes schemes showing
at the end of the day only a few will get it
i’d rather be a warrior for god than a tidbit
i’m trying so hard like a burnt out engine
it’s like they stuck in a void, i’m escaping the matrix
doja too d*mn beautiful to walk with that
i’m so sad for the baddie, she chose the other path
i stumble on the path i’m on but i was born here i couldn’t leave
climbing to the top while i speak truth more suits me
i guess that baddie said what she said
i don’t know about you but i’m going to heaven
7/11 boy, my rhymes super sick
but to walk with the devil is the dumbest sh*t
she was bad, music was super fly, uh
now we won’t see her flying up with us nah
maybe i woulda splurged enjoyed
but either way don’t f*ck with that ya’ll crazy as h*ll

- oddsmokee

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