Woorden:
Yellow Mountains

smoking on cigars From Bogota, Colombia, chicks from Panama The diamond fellow, mami hello Pull up in the drop my Ferrari yellow Pull off your top make

t you come to me? Paint the scene, so you can see city pickin' up speed On a bench 14th street, taxis streamin' yellow streaks Spears piercing through

ain?t nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh but now I?m eating off of rather yellow gold exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow hoes but

reverend You see I promise that I'd never change But that was way before I made the dough and met the game Say hello to Miss Thang, I forgot yo name, she yellow

like you did in Sri Lanka Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big part Niggas got squid on the grill, selling kids Clarks Finesse notes, yo, the Guess on with the vest pose Yellow

[Raekwon the Chef] Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big part niggas got squid on the grill, selling kids Clarks Finesse notes, yo, the Guess on with the best pose Yellow

fault but mine if I can't see So I open my eyes and start looking for the key Hardship is mine to hold onto All through to the yellow brick road it goes

that moved with they fam Ask you, tattoos on they hand Slang all the white, cruise with the tan Pink on they back, blue in they van Yellow on his ear

I met Watch another day pass me bye A country road that takes me home The only place that I've ever known I sure do love that Rocky Mountain sky Just