Lyrics:
stress
Go an take another hit
By the end of the- end of the-
Lit (x7)
(Verse Two)
Damn what the hell just got me here
Rude ass dude with a full damn beard
what can I say
This is for never telling me how to stay grounded
Surrounded by family
No paparazzi hounding
Falling in debt, percocets, nervous wreck
Now
Vaya con dios
Punk rock amigos
I see the dreams glow in your eyes
I see lovers down by the coal mine
I see an empty so called paradise
I see
Just close off the words
Put a block on the words
The nine unknown men knew this
Three sorts
The first, along Louie's life
The second
the world
Could you ever be thinking of
It's better by far
So let yourself reach for that star
And go no matter how far
To the one you love
There's
perfect
They're welcome to come by to
Your house any time
So drive baby don't you park
This might just be the part when
You start to leave with the
Kiss
call it liquid rapture
Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
Firewater the world's a mixture
Of broken liquored people get the picture
Firewater
I heard of good days
But nothing of a girl like you
It’s a dream, this reality
Yea sunshine, mines to be
They don’t make them like you no more, like
to sleep when you're not dead
I expect, they expect, this life of mine is close ahead
I expect, they expect, the world is Blekkn Whitt and red
I expect,
can do this any, everywhere,
6-7-20-11 I'ma drop that Love Affair)
Say what you want
Girl you know you miss me
Shawty I'm the realist
You know
I heard a place not too far from here
Is handing out answers
About why we are here
And it's a small town in a small world
And the congregation's
Devine
In a lonely world we need our own
Woman why wouldn't you be mine
What they're thinking in their minds
Having baby troubles need someone to hold
Me
They be like "WHO'S THIS?"
Got it if I want it
If you see me then I'm flaunting
They be like "WHO'S THIS?"
UUGH
मुझ को नहीं है पता
कहीं, जाने का है
business
But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute 'cause
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
business
But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute 'cause
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
rights to be sundered
Thoughts made to be redundant
Fit to be just plundered
Is this the world we wonder
Intertwined, with legalized, we’re hypnotized by
a mother fucker bowl move
I'm sitting there holding wait a minute
[T.I.]
We in Atlanta, pimpin', ballin'
Every seven days is ballin' Chevys
Seven-four is
ballin'
Every seven days is ballin' Chevys
Seven-four is Escalades on spinnin' blades â€" they sho is great
Hey Mannie tell these niggaz how to hold these
And here's to mine
(Take it, Dolly)
(Dolly)
Mama worked hard her entire life
She had twelve kids at thirty-five
Working 24/7, 365
Working five to nine
of being sick Dr Hyde and Mr. Jekyll
Up and down the teeter totter getting hotter by the second
Go to hell with my depression yeah this manic on a mission
the vibes inside no stressing oohhh
Sweet talking
She mine now so keep walking
This our style the gang saucing
And we be dripping every time that we walking
you the world put this pole in your life
Oh you Jasmine
Long hair pretty eyes big booty
You big fine just juicy
Oh you Jasmine
By the end of the night
try)
It stays bottled up inside
All this time I've been waiting
Plotting my next move
Anticipating
This ticking time bomb
Just seconds away
From
Now until the end of time
Every time I'm with you it's a blessing
Every heart break is a lesson
Cherished your heart by finessing
Can I take a second
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