Lyrics:
visit's because it would become
The topic of my day and by the
Time we spoke later that day
The argument was so amplified in my head
That I couldn’t wait
flat on my back, I'd slid 'til it hurt
Giving it over, giving it over
You put my head in the clouds and my feet in good dirt
My head in the clouds
as Sunday morning service
But better days or for worse
If I'm paid or I'm hurting in my pocket
She still got a nigga back, know that's for sure
No matter what
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Logic
Talk shit, get hit, nigga
This is a world premiere
Logic, Juicy J, College Park
Takin' 'em back to 2011, my nigga
It's a good day (good
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
take it day by day by day
I just want the pain would go away
It don't matter if I run away
My depressions got a place to stay
Deep down somewhere in
wait
To get back in your sunshine
(As days go by) I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender
as Sunday morning service
But better days or for worse
If I'm paid or I'm hurting in my pocket
She still got a nigga back, know that's for sure
No matter what
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
there by your side
To make up for time gone
I know that it's harder
Cause its harder to be away
But you know that we got you
And one day you'll be here
And forth between hip-hop and pop the
Way Taylor Swift can no longer go back
And forth between country and pop
A few days earlier
She'd been in Los Angeles
gotta move past all the things of the past
If life is a test, I've gotta know that I passed
And the days go by
By and by and by (They go by)
And the days
got you all the time)
Back by popular demand (I got you all the time)
Back by popular demand
Let me hit you with a side note
Ten years in it nigga I
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
I'm a master in this game with the lyrical skill
Been a while since I rapped but I'm killing it still
Take me back to the days, when we was doing our
to be the thing
That we’re fighting for every
Day, that we’re trying to buy
Back, trying to work for
Especially in America
In America people really do
broad day
Like he fit the description
Pure disrespect, while you rappin'
I don't really be listenin'
Ya bitch want somethin' dark in her
I swear that
Let the kid's sing
Back in the days when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when
We must not be intimidated by the authority that they appear to have.
We must be prepared to oppose them on every level,
To fight back in
gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be
What do I get out of this?
I always try,
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Cause them days go by in the blink
Let's take a Kodak moment
Like the ones I saved way back then
Many tears on tissues
Now I laugh, cause that was then
Now we're here back in the days
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