Lyrics:
growing up
I come by to see you ask you for ten dollars
And you wanna talk about how I was raised
You don't know nothing about how I was raised
This world
so right
[Chorus]
And every day you make it clear that you don't want to be replaced
Just by them little things you do, just by them little
right
[Chorus]
And every day you make it clear that you don't want to be replaced
Just by them little things you do, just by them little things you say
so right
[Chorus]
And every day you make it clear that you don't want to be replaced
Just by them little things you do, just by them little
little pricks wish to get at
Trynna get a name not the one to come spit at
They say I'm doin' my thing like
No one ever did it
Actually made a name in this
A little angel made me sight
Just when I wanted you
A dream came true
Called love
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight
by putting on a show
Call me misogynistic, but I never called you out your name
And if I gotta be honest, it's a damn shame
That you wanna run this
you're to blame
Don't think about it, throw it out
Love 'em all and say it loud
Fight the scumbags that slap you around
Scream your crazy lost
dead-hearted
A little crazy
Should we get back to the point where it all started
It's amazing
I keep gazing through storm and see a desperate bird escaping
the goal was to rise all above it
Mondrian, Miami by the bar
Find me dippin in Hummus
Pedal bike on the strip
Gettin blunted
It's a fact she called me Pooh
thing called love
And our ability to rise above
Uh, life ain't never been better than it is now
Life ain't never been better than it is now
Uh, life
GETTING SOMETHING
Dssbteam hun and I'm on this one
alright let go, let go Rxza
V1.
Funmi is a teenager who fell in love with Josh
they were
some hype
My whole life I’ve had to make it through terrible nights
Around gun fire, drive bys by the time i was 5
Now I’m 24 and I’m homeless what
the deuce to the HPD
Now they looking crazy like I sold the hay
Just another day in the heart of S.A.
Roll a little further there, I seen O.G.
With his
keep up we way to deep Bruh 6 foot burnouts all in the street Bruh!! It’s What-U-Need double R YOU SEE THE VEST!
Love by few hated by many but all
a
lower middle class family with only one brother Michael whom I love
dearly. He was five years my senior. My father's nickname was Red which I
could
Hidden in the darkness
Surrounded by the night
Shadows won't appear
Til you cast a little light
Energy blocked by matter
Always gets around
Over, under,
ever slipping I fully strapped
I grab my gat out the glove
Now, do these fools got a problem with me?
Or do they got love?
So when the light turns
slipping I'm fully strapped
I grab my gat out the glove
Do these fools got a problem with me?
Or do they got love?
And when the light turns green, I
Dangerous!
Friends in High Places!
So much You could get by the Wayside!
Called it By The Pound in the Middle of Traffic!
Money isn't big if none of y'all
wonder who was the last person she called
Were her and mama on good terms
Did she and her friends
Have next day plans
Before they closed their eyes
(Oh yeah)
Right right right, Oh yeah yeah yeah
I'll always make time for it
Pretty little thing your'e elegant, your feelings are heavy set
Right right
I'm sane
Now I'm sane
Then she...
Hit me with the late night texts
Got me reminiscing bout the times we spent
It's always all about the little things
Always
The Ink Spots
Written by Irving Berlin
This version not released as a single
Five versions charted in 1926, two in 1944, and two more in
_ "Every Little Thing")
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