Lyrics:
yeah yeah
Said its on Meee, yeah yeah
Said its on Meee
Climbing the ranks Tucked in a brownstone
Mourning my dog Days feel like more than 24 hours long
I hate the way
The way the thoughts come on down on top of every other day
Waking up early cuz I can't stand to stay in this bed
Can't seem
And those tools built for what, wondered in dust, dust
Iced in cuffs, cuffs
Matchbox the heart, heart
And those tools built for what?
At the outlet
baby every day
[Chorus]
I walk along
I sing a song
Twenty miles is a long long way
But I got to see my baby every day
Lots of girls are ridin'
out the bowl
Before we shake your hand, we'd rather slap you with the strap
A million cash in hunnids, now they bring it to the door (racks)
Twenty K
this world with a grain of salt
Jesus gave me a wake up call
"It's 3 a.m." she said, "Who are you, Matchbox 20?"
She said, "Are you getting rest?"
"Who the hell is that?"
Okay, this all could be over by the next day
So should I make famous friends?
Now our song plays in the produce aisle
What
lost
Even no one was able to reach us all day long
We had no mobiles
No cell phones
And we were fine
We had friends
Friends
‘Cause we went outside
young to make a down deposit
Maybe one day we can go and see the moon
But I don't want to hop on Apollo too soon so
How long do I dance before I enter
Grinding my whole life, can't take no days off Can't even get no more sleep till this
shit all paid off I know these leeches out here waiting for
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
on the north side of Long Beach
Niggas got to trippin' and I thought I heard it
So I went to the hood on 20th and Myrtle
I came up quick with some homies
me
Done got this jewelry on me
Came a long way from the days we didn't eat
Spent five K at Cha nay nay
Paid twenty on my VV's
It ain't my fault that
don't allow
Like long fingernails and men arching they eyebrows
Here's another thing I don't condone and don't approve
How all of a sudden snitchin'
created hard days
Even though your gone we gonna to love you always
Two twenty two was a long night
Cause losing you just didn't feel right
I had never knew
with me
i know she's a eater like DVD
i ain't got no time
you can't stay by my side
20 빛 is gone
나는 거리를 거닐고
20 bitches is gone
나는 거리를 거닐고
HENNESSY
that huh that's what they like
Oh you like that huh that's what they like
Candy paint, sippin' syrup, twenty-sixes on the curb
Whole click flippin'
good
We didn't catch up with each other - So long so good
We couldn't fit and so we dropped - So long, so good
There was one day when I woke up and you
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
hardly in the mix these days
Hardly see a pic of me
I just want a couple good friends that'll stick with me
I'll give you my history as long as you are
met you this week
Okay (K) than I, fast forward and then the day went by
No Jays (J) on feet, amazing sky, it was about 5:15
We were in line for
listen thats fine with me
Yeah thats fine with me
Come a long way from the days in trap
Vacant faces blazing a sack, chasing a bag
Now I'm making changes
to get you (yeah, Jesus)
Long as my good days, outweigh my bad days (Lord)
I don't count the money, I just know how much the bag weighs (I know)
Broke
about the devil, he's liable to get you (yeah, Jesus)
Long as my good days, outweigh my bad days (Lord)
I don't count the money, I just know how much
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