Lyrics:
And when I was six
They told me I'm further
Than all those kids
Who weren't much older
I felt so smart
Thought it would never get hard
Thought I was
in my hand, I control her
As a young nigga I really was soldier
I told 'em all I'd be the shit when I'm older (I did)
I be gettin' them bands
and a back that's strong
You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I
and a back that's strong
You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I
and a back that's strong
You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I
With flows older than the first sold cold soda
Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them cincos are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike,
love will smile through
I'm sure that I could never hide
The thrill I get when you're by my side
And when we're older we'll proudly declare
Wasn't
love will smile through
I'm sure that I could never hide
The thrill I get when you're by my side
And when we're older we'll proudly declare
Wasn't
If I were older by just a bit
I'd be the one you adore
And I wouldn't have to worry
'Bout my innocence no more
I wish I were older sometimes
A kid
I'm a happy camper
Sitting by the campfire
I'm a happy camper
Black sky covered in glitter
I'm a happy camper
Roasting s'mores after dinner
I'm a happy
more distant
Young love can't grow older
I was a fool to think it's different
I wish I could walk away
Like you do when i need you
Like you do when I
to do wit shampoo
But watch your head n shoulders brother older bold enough to fold ya
Yo I told ya a raid afraid of what I made
Plus played a funky
Wolf
Football with the limbs now
We're punting hands
Put them in the skillet, fire it
Kill it, burn it, sun it, tan
Like them cracker bitches
I be
'm afraid of
How I'm only getting older
But the wiser isn't coming
And I don't know what to do
I just turned 29 and a half
My 30s are looming
There's nowhere
could give
Ain't nothing better than death
The relief from all of this stress
To the whole world I will bless
By blowing it up, no regrets
Giving these
right, gotta, gotta get it right
Pressure times, pressure times
Pressure times, pressure times
- I won't waste my time
As I get older, I get a little
get?
Another day older and deeper in debt.
St Peter don't you call me cause I can't go:
I owe my soul to the company store.
Well, I was born one
I won’t miss you
Everyday I been searching for closure
Using up my hours getting older
Months go by I still ain’t heard from you
Tell me what’s
Bitch, on my soul, you get removed, my niggas, they get the shooter
I'm that youngin' that them older niggas stay in platinum boat
Caught your cousin
Hold me under till I no longer move
We were born a little older
With hallelujahs coming out of our skin
We were torn a bit asunder
By the same lions
Hold me under till I no longer move
We were born a little older
With hallelujahs coming out of our skin
We were torn a bit asunder
By the same lions
tears still get me every night
Okay the gates are closing and we're getting older by the minute
Okay my time is over and I'm running slower for
to go
And I don't know where to hide
I just needed you, needed you by my side
Yes, I needed you, but you're not by my side
Now I'm here alone, like every
Growin up I was a knucklehead
Boy you never listen to me!
Thats what my momma said
Im from the projects i ain't never had shit
Me and my older
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