Lyrics:
the front
And I ain’t even a drunk ain’t nobody in my lane
And so I speed when I’m on
See ain’t no shame in my game mama
Everybody on my camp siryas
Me
sorry, yeah yeah
Hop out the space coupe
Ain't gone cap but I'm too smooth
Don't need no space suit
My temperature's way too cool
All of my partys are
through music and television. Better education to keep the kids up out the system. I'd rather be blind than have sight with no vision.
But if water aint
ass verse on a beat, then I mixed it up
World play so who dat bitch I'm never stuck
It ain't March 17th don't test your luck
No money heist no professor
your bluff
I sure wish you'd told me
That love just ain't enough
Now little Miss Sunshine lights the city by the sea
And me I'm quite fond of her when
of my time
I ain't workin no nine to five
Rain or sunshine
Invest in myself and my grind
Noah Jones
Its harder to be a legend
Try hard to defet depression
the highway
People think, I'm a crazing
The Lord above ain't lazing
The sunshine's all day long
[Incomprehensible] far too strong
While I stroll on down
is for the survivor, Life isn't fair damn
Fuck what you think about me, ain't no twin nor pair okay
We never see the stars cos we no dey see nightfall
or did they ask
By the time you turn to speak, the bullets pass
Say, we ain't taking no more
You can act like you blind, but we at the front door
I know
Let's fly to Paris
Get some Louis, Fendi, Prada
Anything, you name it
Shawty, she knows me
She know I ain't leavin'
Shawty, she loves me
We like Clyde
the answer to when you're asking why it happened to me
Just know you're special and no one can stop your blossoming seed
Your value can't be defined by numbers
that feeling, that gold coast dreaming
Floating on a wave
I'm gonna get my dose, on that sunshine coast
Just lying in a daze
Say Ya, Say No
Say Ya, Say
Bright lights and sunshine today
Oh what a beautiful day
Send all the bad vibes away
Today's a beautiful day
I've been working
Ain't been sleeping
Getting over it be fine
She will go back again
Directions are where people go
Seems to be a matter of doubt
Heard it all on the radio
Ain't no easy way out
the bass, hit the switch
'Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this B-I-itch
Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no lookin back
Ink in my flesh,
the bass, hit the switch
'Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this B-I-itch
Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no lookin back
Ink in my flesh,
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
know)
And I ain't really tryin' to price your shit
(Yeah, yeah so stop)
I'm sayin' I like that Platinum on your wrist
But why isn't no ice in this?
(Bring it up)
Back it back
(Back it back)
Make it wiggle
(Make it wiggle)
Make it jiggle, make it clap
Let me squeeze it ain't no teasing
Go to get it, I
sunshine
With more holidays than holocausts
Listen to the track and let your soul get lost
Freedom with no costs, like you fired the boss
Ain't preaching
on you
Got me captivated by your point of view
Smoking like a blunt, smoking
She rolls the way she want to
Fireworks she sparking
Ain't no need for
in the ghetto
No one seems to hear your cry
Brown skin, you know I love my brown skin
Every day, I'm confronted with racism
These motherfuckin'
or spring
A white girl's always down for doin the damn thing (fo' sho')
Put her on the highway, she ain't no punk
Got a white girl drivin with white girls in
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