Lyrics:
I go get the bag (Yead yead)
I go get the bag (Yead yead)
I go get the bag (Yead yead)
I go get the bag (Yead yead)
I go get the bag
Million dollar
eating me alive
Oh help me
I want this
And I want your love inside
Its eating me alive
Oh help me
I want this
You stay in my Yead
You stay in my Yead
You
your pain, so i am all alone again
At the place where i have met her
(In my yead)
Maybe i am not perfect and i am better off dead
I admit i let you in my
it again
Who said that pop punk is dead?
I still have Blink in my yead
Who said that rock is done?
Cause those four chords are still so fun
I bought
it again.
Who said that pop punk is dead?
I still have Blink in my yead
Who said that rock is done?
Cause those four chords are still so fun
I bought
First nigha play wit this shit on gang ima push his shit backwards
Jj don't talk at all on gang he not wit the chatter yea yea yead
You hang wit Cappers
fucked up
Ye I'm all fucked
This song makes me really happy
Yead we all fucked up
Say we all fucked up
Better more fucked up
Yead we all fucked up
Sold
this time
I'm so through with you
You're wasting my time
Yeah yeah
I feel like a fool
With you by my side
Yeah yead
I'll never make the same mistake
a little kiss
Then I'll have everything I need
Yeah we'll have everything we need
Yead we've got everything we need yeah
Wishing I was here to stay
Cause I can't replace the song
Inside my yead
Singing loud enough to shake
All the weighted hate
And all I thought or said
Guess I'm finally alone again
It's an odd ill wind that blows away
Got a summer-place inside my yead
When it's 3 am it's always so easy
So easy
For
trapped in my yead now
Lost the past happiness friends too
Lovesick nights when I'm dreaming about you
Depressed and sad the anger will take you
Shame
go without me
I'm the only one that u can trust
Sippin the heaven
I wanna keep that mood forever
Oh yead that mood forever
Keep that energy girl
All he
above the rim pockets swole just left the gym
If anything you gone have to treat me like I'm him
If you ain't YeaD in I can't teach you how to win
I can't
ain't a sectional
Another episode
See dis nigga super cold
Mommie super thick1
And her yead impeccable
Stay locked in
Trying to move my decimals
See I'll
dawg di wull a dem a dead off
Yead dawg mi seh dem ends we a pressure
Tun on rifle e sing like ella
Bay Balck rain fi guh change any
he speak to the fed yea yea yeads
Get it thru yo head yea yea ye
She say I'm the man yan yan yan
I just do what I can yan yan yan
Twunnytwo till I'm
I can't forget falling asleep in your bed
And the things that you did to my yead I'm a mess
And I know you can't take it, this pain you've been
I can't forget falling asleep in your bed
And the things that you did to my yead I'm a mess
And I know you can't take it, this pain you've been
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