Go ahead bitch, blame it on your zodiac
Fact is you coocoo, I can't roll with that
Swore it felt like voodoo how you would hold me back
I had to clutch my heart and take control of that
Walkin' the road to gettin' right, it's a lonely path
The scars show, but the past won't hold me back
I stay blowin' god kush, that's a holy pack
Seen her throw six years in bags, treat it like it's trash
The rain'll grow flowers if the soil ain't polluted
And pain can be power if you know how to use it
Gave the love for free til they went and abused it
So now I feel like superman, I'm flyin' over Houston
Doin' 90 in the Yota while I'm thinkin' up my new shit
Jot it down quick before the mind is on confusion
Cause by the sixth sip I'll be faded and I'm booted
Bitch who made me live like this? I'm thinkin' you did
Tried to build something with you, watched it all fall to hell
I'm OCD now too baby, I clean all my shells
Couple bad maneuvers they ain't know what had hit em
At the crib with my fam it ain't no better feeling
Double back in the cash know who spend it the fastest
I been out here on the road I been making transactions
My silhouette my profile
Two tone when I pop out
Too cold need a gold crown
Ten fold when I'm ten toes down
Too smooth in the booth what I'm bout
In the coupe ridin through all the views that I found
What I do gettin' loose off the juice and the pounds
Surrounded
Down for real
Ride for this
TF West
Bless
Dimebag Danny - Zodiac (feat. TF WEST) Lyrics
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Go ahead bitch, blame it on your zodiac
Fact is you coocoo, I can't roll with that
Swore it felt like voodoo how you would hold me back
I had to clutch my heart and take control of that
Walkin' the road to gettin' right, it's a lonely path
The scars show, but the past won't hold me back
I stay blowin' god kush, that's a holy pack
Seen her throw six years in bags, treat it like it's trash
The rain'll grow flowers if the soil ain't polluted
And pain can be power if you know how to use it
Gave the love for free til they went and abused it
So now I feel like superman, I'm flyin' over Houston
Doin' 90 in the Yota while I'm thinkin' up my new shit
Jot it down quick before the mind is on confusion
Cause by the sixth sip I'll be faded and I'm booted
Bitch who made me live like this? I'm thinkin' you did
Tried to build something with you, watched it all fall to hell
I'm OCD now too baby, I clean all my shells
Couple bad maneuvers they ain't know what had hit em
At the crib with my fam it ain't no better feeling
Double back in the cash know who spend it the fastest
I been out here on the road I been making transactions
My silhouette my profile
Two tone when I pop out
Too cold need a gold crown
Ten fold when I'm ten toes down
Too smooth in the booth what I'm bout
In the coupe ridin through all the views that I found
What I do gettin' loose off the juice and the pounds
Surrounded
Down for real
Ride for this
TF West
Bless
Fact is you coocoo, I can't roll with that
Swore it felt like voodoo how you would hold me back
I had to clutch my heart and take control of that
Walkin' the road to gettin' right, it's a lonely path
The scars show, but the past won't hold me back
I stay blowin' god kush, that's a holy pack
Seen her throw six years in bags, treat it like it's trash
The rain'll grow flowers if the soil ain't polluted
And pain can be power if you know how to use it
Gave the love for free til they went and abused it
So now I feel like superman, I'm flyin' over Houston
Doin' 90 in the Yota while I'm thinkin' up my new shit
Jot it down quick before the mind is on confusion
Cause by the sixth sip I'll be faded and I'm booted
Bitch who made me live like this? I'm thinkin' you did
Tried to build something with you, watched it all fall to hell
I'm OCD now too baby, I clean all my shells
Couple bad maneuvers they ain't know what had hit em
At the crib with my fam it ain't no better feeling
Double back in the cash know who spend it the fastest
I been out here on the road I been making transactions
My silhouette my profile
Two tone when I pop out
Too cold need a gold crown
Ten fold when I'm ten toes down
Too smooth in the booth what I'm bout
In the coupe ridin through all the views that I found
What I do gettin' loose off the juice and the pounds
Surrounded
Down for real
Ride for this
TF West
Bless
Writer: Taveon Fairchild
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid