Lyrics:
in a drugstore (x4)
I found another day
But the sun never came
Stained by constant grey
I tried to catch my memories
Taking the youth as a creed
Y'all want to know why the album is late
I've been giving y'all time to get the last one straight
T-O-T-P back when me and Doc put them days in
the funk
I keep nothin' but valuables, so why take your junk
And it's easy to put y'all down, just like a kickstand
And my chick is a dream, so shawty's
a mansion by the ocean
I'm gon' get it right
And I swear to God if it take my all then fuck it, we gon' fly
I remember them days where I ain't have much, I
selfish
I carry on your struggle, each day it really hurts me
I really miss you Russell, hope you forgive me Dirty
I've gone through life pretending
the Olympics, I need to hurdle
Spontaneous time travelers, that's plural
I have new direction, I'm slightly mortal
Dirty laundry I sort through
Put a force field
me on the wrong day and it is automatic
Catch me on the wrong day and that'll be tragic
Hit you with the slightest hand I ain't talking magic
Hold up
don't want it with my funk because they know their album junk
They ain't got no threads from Asks only measured Lowell Kings
Fitted hats and dipped in
(Verse 1)
They call them angels
With dirty faces
But they're just kids
From the wrong side of the tracks.
They're the ones who get picked on
By
Breathing each breath as my last
Every day of my life, all the junk I've acquired
Doesn't define who I am
In a moment of strength ride the waves
Headz ain't ready for this Clik we got
Headz ain't ready man I swear they not
Now a days I had it up to here, from my chest to my head
When
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Bitch you got ass for me
Bitch you got cash for me
Bitch and I ran the fee
Bitch you got dirty knees
Bitch you know I ride with a 30
And bitch I
Any day I'm living is a good day I remember times I had to worry
Tryna get the money in a hurry Bless I never had to get it dirty
Pretty little
Words and music by Hank Williams, Sr.
You wore out a brand new trunk
Packin' and unpackin' your junk
Your daddy's mad, he's done got peeved
it's a dirty game
I just seen my PO the same day
First day out, I was doin' fifty days
I was locked up, doin' day for day
I had to get a lawyer on this
your brother, fightin' with your wife
Seems you been fightin' every day of your life
Can't stand still, still can't run
You put it all together but it
Tell me about your childhood
At the tender age of three
I was hooked to a machine
Just to keep my mouth from spouting junk
Must have took me
Fucking bitches by the dozen
Count to Twelve bitch
Even if she got a husband
Who the fuck's that?
You know we still had to fuck 'em
Yeah we do it dirty
I
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
It's a dirty world but it still spins
Ya can't do nothin' about it but try to live in it
You can't live too large or live too
struggle
Pulled me straight out the junk
She made me hustle
I'm back on my grind
Building my bread
Yea you see my muscle
I am not over
Far from the end
chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay
dirty tricks
I had a back chick on my arm, but I had t' let her off
The spark of bullshit just crept from her wicked tongue
I heard shawty was a player
[Bun B]
Now if you come down to this dirty south
Betta' watch your ears cause country boys talk with a dirty mouth
And they on them corners and they
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