Lyrics:
learned by now
To not take everything so seriously
So tell me why I keep coming back
To the same old songs on the radio
I'm gonna get a heart attack
If I
swallowed by the undertow
I twist, I turn, but I know there's only one way out of this
So if there's anybody listening
Press your lip to the radio
on the radio airwaves
Airwave his face up high, up high
Tell me where you are
Just tell me where you are
We've been searching way too long
Tell me where you are
meat
I be rushing to that money and if you aren't about it then so be it
Got her friend covered in white I'm not getting married I just got a holy dick
substance
Whose flow is just as important
But as undervalued as H20
That is just as viable
Just as reliable
And indispensable for us…
Cliché to say:
LOVE
come marriage
Before shorty come out with the baby carriage
Call me old fashioned
Just clap yo hands just clap yo hands
Radio used to be local
young man)
Daddy's home
(And I know I missed so much of your life)
Turn me up (Mario)
Yeah
Niggas know they need to stop
I'm standing at the top,
young man)
Daddy's home
(And I know I missed so much of your life)
Turn me up (Mario)
Yeah
Know they need to stop
I'm standing at the top, that's
went in
Man went hard
Everytime I stepped in
Man stepped hard (step in)
Doing this thing from the start
Send them man shells like Mario Kart
Them
patiently
No Vacancy
Wonder what drugs you'd take for me
Wonder what you're gonna shake for me
You move that body so gracefully
Your friends just texted your
and glock 19 Stank just spent again nigga
We do edits when we shoot shit
Crop a nigga out the picture
Get to thinking bout my dawgs, I dropped a 8 up ina
like a sedative
Spoon full of sugar then I edit it
Still sounds like shit
Growing from the ground
That slimy sound
Just fucking around
Too tightly wound
on the shore
There's a tear in my heart
Thinking of so many friends
Some I just left
I'll be home in just a few hours' time
Some I'll never see again
I was takin' a trip out to LA,
Toolin' along in my Chevrolet
Tokin' on a number and diggin' on the radio
Jes' as I cross the Mississippi line
I
on the radio but it don't sound the same
When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down
'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name
Felt like Mario I searched the world for a Peach (What)
She gave me a burger put hers buns on my beef (Ha)
Her friend got a napkin said there's mayo
was better than being alone. I met one of my best friends this way, Kelly. She was also a teenager, not homeless, but just like me. She wanted to be
[SaBang]
I stood by the lake today
I ain't put the mask on my face today
No S on my cape today
Don't ask how I'm doin' I can't fake today
I got
and Nancy
So "Just Say No," but I say go
straight to Hell, I kiss and tell
So if you're a hoe, all my friends know
What you gotta say? Let's hit the hay
right
It's just memories
And you ain't even a friend to me
That's the shit that's offending me
This my ego talking
But how the fuck is you ending me?
You
a cup
And there's no fences to mend.
Haven't seen your smile for quite a while
So just unwind, relax your mind
Let the time go by.
Say, how is your
at our feet
Feels like just yesterday
That we'd be forever seventeen
Cruising with our friends down Riverside Drive
Best music ever cranked up on the radio
And very long story short after producing these songs and with the album in hand, just like I did with the Kickstarter. I emailed hundreds of radio
(Ron Laquan)
They Will not believe until the picture painted vividly
Wont edit in the credit even if yo name in history
I deal with it differently
I
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