VIC MENSA, Ab-Soul, BJ The Chicago Kid - Holy Holy lyrics

Ab-Soul

Ab-Soul [Herbert Anthony Stevens IV] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

[VIC MENSA, Ab-Soul, BJ The Chicago Kid - Holy Holy lyrics]

Cam, whattup bro? Rest in peace Killa Cam

I been smokin' that can't you tell
I'm high as hell
Hide my pain, but I hide it well
Die for thinkin' like Galileo
Posted with my homies, brosky rollin' OZs
Hope this stogie that we smoking help
Me fake forget I'm lonely
Lonely Massachusetts, on the road, no roadies
Wrote this song inside my notebook
Smoke this Tunechi, think of Tony
He was only 20, took one in the tummy
Caught a bullet to the backbone by
The hand of his own homie

Holy Jesus, holy holy holy Jesus, holy holy
Holy Jesus, holy holy holy Jesus, holy holy

Who can see the future? We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra


Swisher swisher would you blow it?
Who can see the future? We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra
Swisher swisher would you blow it?
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me?
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me?

Call your grandma, go light this L
Go post bro bail
Hate to spend your last night in jail
Make a plan and try to make amends
Or maybe take a stand and tell how you feel
Sentimental recollection, revelation
Resurrection, God, question
What would people think about if I died?
I wonder sometimes if this music I
Make would keep me alive
But what if my tape never dropped
Or my album had flopped
Or I stopped at a red light and
A semi-truck ran into my ride
What would my obituary column be?
How would they color me in
The media? Wikipedia follow me
Would you follow my failures or
Mail your family apologies?
Like, sorry for your loss
Like they the one that lost
Well I'm watchin' from the side
Like a six man
Feelin' like Marlon Wayans but without
The white chicks man
I remember when they killed
Killa Cam on Stoney
Got it tattooed on my wrist in
Memory of my big homie
Who can see the future? We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra
Swisher swisher would you blow it?
Who can see the future? We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra
Swisher swisher would you blow it?
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me?
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me?

See these the type of records
Make me think about Alori
It kills me inside we can't hear
Her side of the story
I kept my Metro PCS with
All of our text messages
As evidence that I was
Thinking holy matrimony
Holy moly was I incorrect
Chain smokin' cigarettes
My tee is wrinkled but the irony
Is that I'm so depressed
Ain't no gettin' over this
I just lost my everything
Meanin' that even me breathing
Now is inhumane
She live through me until I die
This what love sound like i'm her baby boy
She my rib I'm always by her side
God, lend me my angel for a day or so
I'd pack up all my sins in every
L I blow and let 'em go

Who can see the future? We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra
Swisher swisher would you blow it?
Who can see the future? We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra
Swisher swisher would you blow it?
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me?
If the world ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow
Would you smoke with me?
Make your bed, play for dead
Kill your enemies
Smoke down, get drunk, have a party
Fall in love with you
Wonder if you still remember me
Or would you just fade away?

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