Lyrics:
Someone call an uber
Barely ever sober
I would drive myself
But I don't wanna crash the rover
Tryna live my best life
I'm only getting older
That's
(daddy, no!)
I just wanna live my life (we don't need no)
Every day a celebration (thought control)
One day I'ma leave this world
I'm waitin' for
you were a character. In that picture. And someone explained to you. The three dimensional world that you live in. As a two dimensional creature. It
Yo, what up, it's your boy Dae-Dae
Yo, what up, it's RichboyRC and you're listening to Cartridge by Jay Browne
On 1(800)813-4evr: Deluxe
Dae-dae,
of a boxing match
Marine biologist looking for a shark to catch
Work or starve I want sirloin steak
I wanna live large and I got what it takes
It takes two
don’t suffer from that loss
You gotta get it by any means at any cost
A lot of people floss a lot of people lost
My real name is chris and I ain’t ever
it's like, I
Wrote three chords, four chords, and it
Fuckin' goes off when we perform it
Live and you know what? I
Love looking in the crowd and seeing
kids were the ones they always follow
what we say and how we live gives them a better tomorrow
iv had my share of some plus man iv been rejected
iv been
last.
Don't live in the future. Don't live in the past.
I'm gonna live today like it could be my last. You hear me?
—CHORUS—
Outro:
Whoo Hooo (4x)
dreams
To just rap
But I'm fine I'm cool
Coz a nigga got rules
I don't think I just do
Two by two
And then four by four
Man a nigga want more
Two by three
brothers
Screaming fuck a friend
If I fuck with you
Then you should know you man’s
Like Kobe how I pour 2 4s up again
Like Bob Marley how I be blowing
good fuckin duckas
Obey the rules when my glock unloads
Cause when I start firin stop drop and roll
Duck behind cars hide behind poles
Know I live by
I. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1
(Instrumental)
II. My Shoes
[God says]
Melt the ice by summer
Turn the grass from green to gold
Live
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
does
But you don't work here anymore
It's just a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for your face
This happens
did he do?
Well
Step one Buy a boat
Step 2 Empty your current perishings
Step 3 Kill all the ducks not just one duck all the ducks
Step 4 Open a window
narrows her eyes
Everyone looks at my mother she is one of
If not the most influential
Socialites in the city
He hands her two passes
A red one for her
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
times, 4 times, then been
A couple of more times
Please your amateur night is show time
It's one life to live so live
It the best you can
The world could
(With Me)
I know I Will Prevail (Prevail)
(Verse 2)
When I say don't nobody want to feel him
Man nobody want to feel him
Everybody want to drill him
But
(Two4)
They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta brin' the pain
(Your trap today)
This the gang,
and watched it fly
Two, three, four
Months pass, maybe more
I lost my track of time
No sensory, floating feet off of the floor
No clue where I'm at
I'm blind
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