Текст песни Water To Wine - Kaleo Jacobs
Fell
In
love
wit
darkness
ain't
Know
which
corner
to
Shine
Pocket
full
of
change
Meaning
Cellular
full
of
dimes
Era
where
some
niggas
through
Language
and
wasn't
sign
Common
knowledge
Know
the
street
lights
gon
hit
Like
a
quarter
to
9
Preach
Bottles
of
rose
For
the
function
it's
bel
air
rose
Way
we
known
to
have
a
drink
Hardly
keeping
the
bel
air
froze
Black
and
come
from
the
hood
Eveybody
got
bel
air
goals
Ain't
no
uncle
Phil
the
Phillies
Got
burnt
by
the
bedroom
stove
Whoaaa
Liquor
fill
my
liver
tradition
Pour
for
my
nigga
You
might
not
feel
his
presence
Impressive
still
pour
up
witcha
Wow
Black
proud
40s
was
drinking
turn
it
to
black
Crystal
Blessings
every
time
I
eat
foreign
So
I
can
match
halal
Born
sinner
Technically
had
to
foul
Bumpin
ziga
zow
Puffin
zaza
zig
Then
I'm
out
Ziga
zow
Ziga
zow
Ziga
zow
Guns
right
by
the
waist
or
the
Boomer
kit
in
the
pouch
Blow
Aged
like
in
a
day
ducking
Shooting
right
by
the
house
House
laws
applied
to
streets
There's
one
rule
No
in
and
outs
Off
the
word
play
she
live
to
give
Head
That
word
of
mouth
I
got
caught
up
in
my
dreams
Painting
pictures
Thinking
through
portraits
Wil
I
Turn
practice
to
perfect
Water
to
wine
Walked
through
valley
of
error
In
order
to
shine
Said
I'm
Heartless
by
design
I
hide
feelings
like
it's
a
If
I
can
turn
a
dollar
2 then
it's
Simple
water
to
wine
Will
I
Turn
practice
to
perfect
Water
to
wine
Walked
through
valley
of
error
In
order
to
shine
Said
I'm
Heartless
by
design
I
hide
feelings
like
it's
a
If
I
can
turn
a
dollar
2 then
it's
Simple
water
to
wine
Will
I
Diamond
in
the
rough
Potent
package
louder
than
Chris
Tuck
La
caribe
tipico
dinners
cost
me
Like
6 bucks
Felt
like
I
got
taxed
copped
some
Denims
all
wit
the
rips
Up
Couldn't
stand
just
talk
about
to
Word
You
Had
to
put
fists
up
Rest
Easy
with
confinement
Might
Lost
until
I
find
it
Wasn't
really
into
weather
Dressed
clever
Just
to
check
the
climate
I
had
walked
through
my
own
War
Laying
Cane
Through
samples
and
high
notes
Art
of
War
By
any
means
Bunch
Of
niggas
dressed
in
Supply
coats
Always
giving
love
out
first
Can't
avoid
it
I
come
off
cursed
Steak
house
running
up
a
check
Lobster
trimmings
bought
by
Merch
Paint
passion
through
verse
It
lifts
souls
then
it
feel
like
Church
Paid
talkin
bout
my
life
in
a
way
It
don't
feel
like
work
Got
more
focused
when
denied
Leaned
to
walk
wit
the
pride
Scars
lies
Vivid
on
the
hate
know
it's
partly
disguised
Sat
up
every
night
Was
caught
inside
Felt
Heartless
and
wired
Trying
to
decribe
out
Every
reason
my
part
feel
alive
Will
I
Turn
practice
to
perfect
Water
to
wine
Walked
through
valley
of
error
In
order
to
shine
Said
I'm
Heartless
by
design
I
hide
feelings
like
it's
a
If
I
can
turn
a
dollar
2 then
it's
Simple
water
to
wine
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