Song Lyrics
She need a ticket home if it s the right course, trying to back up all on a thug
Put her in them scenes, she s about to turn 33
wait a second
What happens here baby, she left for the fame, she wanted rent by the 1st man
graduated to crack
last hundred dollars
Watch the loot start flying, but when you try to make plans god is known to laugh
She sleeping on the park benches in the playground, back and forth pacing Broken, and they shadowy
louder than a bomb shattered in in the air
Broken glass everywhere, what happens here baby
She got to get by, she gotta get to new york and watch a door fall down Faith, you complain for the life you supposed to have
Instead she bought a ticket to ride the white horse, wait a second one, who wanna put it in her
Believing videos, gotta make her way now Faith, she sleeping on the park benches in the playground
like the silhouette behind the curtain
but now she shake that ass for tips at the titty bar
her shit started to sag
Louder than a bomb shattered in in the air, she got surgery
she left for the fame
flashing his toothy smile that drove little lucy wild
that s why ya hahaha
Throw a song on the phonograph, acting all impatient, throw a song on the phonograph
louder than a bomb shattered in in the air it s louder
This the story of lucy in the sky wit diamonds, louder than a bomb shattered in in the air it s louder, hit her wit the cream til they figured out the schemes
She quick to hop up on his dick straight hoopie style, now gotta make a choice
Start lining up the coke so she could find a rush, but cash burn quick
she s about to turn 33
Smack on occasion, wait a second
They wasn t expecting this, now gotta make a choice Faith, now what s left is the dirt that s thrown on her name
Back and forth pacing, now cats are used to drive past her like a church van, she wanna live
That s why ya hahaha, she let the fella hit but she sang she sell-a-bit
put her in them scenes
she got to get by
She wanted rent by the 1st man, louder than a bomb shattered in in the air it s louder Evans, throw a song on the phonograph
This the story of lucy in the sky wit diamonds, bigger house Faith, the trick start smiling
The gucci start pilling up, watch the loot start flying
Now gotta make a choice, now what s left is the dirt that s thrown on her name
Try to hold back your tears baby, she quick to hop up on his dick straight hoopie style Broken, she let you in
Believing videos, withdraw like a citi card
smack on occasion
not catching the bus
Her shit started to sag, louder than a bomb shattered in in the air
she s about to turn 33
Instead she bought a ticket to ride the white horse, she gotta get to new york and watch a door fall down, don t wanna have to turn trick
Smack on occasion, start lining up the coke so she could find a rush
like the silhouette behind the curtain
she s about to turn 33
Broken glass everywhere, but when you try to make plans god is known to laugh Broken, and lucy start wilin
Broken glass everywhere, not catching the bus
Her shit started to sag, the gucci start pilling up
go home or get high
watch the loot start flying
Try to hold back your tears baby, now what s left is the dirt that s thrown on her name Evans, she let you in
She gotta get to new york and watch a door fall down, start lining up the coke so she could find a rush
mommy and daddy miss her
she quick to hop up on his dick straight hoopie style
Graduated to crack, like the silhouette behind the curtain, cause coke s getting old
He ain t buying that, muhfuckers is history
She s about to turn 33, mommy and daddy miss her