Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
Blood on the leaves
I just need to clear my mind now
It's been racin' since the summertime
Now I'm holdin' down the summer now
And all I want is what I can't buy now
Cause I ain't got the money on me right now
And I told you to wait
Yeah I told you to wait
So I'mma need a little more time now
Cause I ain't got the money on me right now
And I thought you could wait
Yeah, I thought you could wait
These bitches surroundin' me
All want somethin' out me
Then they talk about me
Would be lost without me
We could've been somebody
Thought you'd be different 'bout it
Now I know you not it
So let's get on with it
We could've been somebody
'stead you had to tell somebody
Let's take it back to the first party
When you tried your first molly
And came out of your body
And came out of your body
Running naked down the lobby
And you was screamin' that you love me
Before the limelight tore ya
Before the limelight stole ya
Remember we were so young
young
would
wifey
tried
waiting
thousand
thought
there
trees
table
summertime
summer
without
string
strange
stole
watch
something
somebody
separated
second
running
remember
purse
unholy
poplar
pastor
party
owing
niggas
money
dollar
afford
destroy
crazy
hanging
since
could
night
breathe
different
lobby
little
bring
these
gotta
reason
cocaine
death
other
about
driver
before
reverse
fruit
abort
lawyer
naked
apartheid
going
courtside
matrimony
cause
blood
court
trying
alimony
wanna
first
report
happening
impregnated
heart
herself
bitches
clear
living
wrong
holding
homie
snort
lawyers
learn
right
beyonc
leaves
lonely
limelight
molly
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