Lyrics:
Brings|Sunshine, Raining Days, Cloudy Skies|Still Be By Yourside, Through Every Season||Deep Down It Hurt Inside|Deep Deep Deep Down It Hurt Inside[3]|Through Every
Bring me down
Bring me down
You gotta know what's going on
Bring me down
Bring me down
You gotta know what's going on
Bring me down
Bring me
The wind that will bring me
Out to you
Is a wind that gets singing
Whipping at the tune
The same wind comes rushing
That later lays low
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
cast the check
You sell blunt weed, Glock block, horizons
Niggas in the projects find ya hypnotizing
You clowns know when I bring forth the heat
you
Let me take you for a ride
Do something you've never tried
Bet I can make it your best day alive
I'll bring you joy through years
Four seasons four
when it's football season
CJ gotta bring the threes in
Flow, flow, current with the season
Ocean gotta bring the seas in
Bathin' suit, girl leave
getting money but L cast the cheque
You sell blunt weed, Glock block, horizons
Niggas in the projects find ya hypnotizing
You clowns know when I bring
change
I won't go down
I'll fight through the pain
I'll be there right by your side
I'll never let them bring you down
When the seasons change
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
Cameron shit, guess just stop by
After football practice
I'll just be here paying off
The mortgage and taxes
Which is it, Jesse? Katsopolis or Cochran?
Con
You know I'm bout it bout it
What? Huh?
You know
Huh?
It's like you don't limit yourself to one thing
Your mama
Got to broaden your horizons
black suit on and visit your bones
And bring a football top and a play that you wrote
And an English song by a band that you love
Here comes the sun,
shores
Open up the doors open up your arms
Living by yourself goes two ways
At least meals for two last me two days
Now I check my screen for different
for the season
(Tickets for the season)
I can't believe this bitch left me
(Can't believe it)
She keep saying her top fire, tryna prep me
(Tryna prep
Cockpit
All this angel brain bout to bring a higher
Logic
Now that got me thinking looking better as my
Side bitch
I want Aphrodite its all greek
in the water
I might die
I'm not breathing
Since you think
That I'm green
You gon die by a heater
Mike jack
Yea She told me to beat it
She blow me than
I need a check, Verizon
My gas tank is low as my eyelids
Smoking that green like the scenery
Still that ain't stop me
From seeing horizons, aye
Springtime coming, hearts all need some loving
You're the only one that's crossing my mind
And the birds keep humming, telling me to let the love in
at Neiman (Neiman)
Uh, look at the way that I been ballin' every season (season)
Uh, gotta chase the money, watch the whole team win
Look at me, bitch,
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream, I
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream, I
gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by
cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad bitches
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