Lyrics:
the nights rolled by like headlights
Shining on a lonesome strip of tar
I kept his word of kindness close to me
Like a pick on my guitar
And we talked
the cheese, I’m whipping up quesos
I’m lit like I’m chapo move weight by the caseloads
You do what you can they do what I say so
Can’t kiss that girl she be
to that locale
Found some work bartending
And I started running with some pals
We had guitars and followed babe Stovall around
We met some Cajun girls who
Beautiful intuitions my penman skills is tremendous
My marksman skills is amazing that cartel bud I stay blazing
Painting beautiful pictures with
milo
and I still chill
with my homies Ebony
and Bungalo Bill
to all the girls that i duped before on tour
I'm comin back for more
cause the new LP, huh,
there under the stars
Sitting in the back right seat of his car
Just another doushebag with a guitar
Prince ego with his new dream girl
he kisses her too
gonna have all night party
Hey little girl, you know he won't call up again
He's out there on the town with your best friend
Don't wait all night by
on Jambalaya
Now before I could walk I had a guitar in my hand
By the time I could talk I had my own band
Went on the road when I was eight years old
When
signature guitar
[Verse Two]
All unleashed let me rap let them watch They
Shout with their hands in the air when i jump on the stage
Rockstar lifestyle im
tune by Kate Rusby
A moment branded in time
How you shine like a star
Girl and my Guitar
I've been wandering about
I know you're aimless as well
Come
signature guitar
[Verse Two]
All unleashed let me rap let them watch They
Shout with their hands in the air when i jump on the stage
Rockstar lifestyle im
wine
She bring her friends, like one at a time
Japanese girl she eat me wonton
Green light is a go, like I bank with chime
6 seconds to shoot like I'm
hands, building it from the ground up got me feelin' like Tony Montana
Twin Sippin Fanta, Turbo just got a new camera, turnin' my girl to a dancer
the bachelor's life
Till my parents got me hip to the sweet website
EHarmony.com was the place
With Neal Warren Clark and a salesman's face
I logged in and took
on Jambalaya.
Well before I could walk I had a guitar in my hand,
By the time I could talk I had my own band.
I went on the road when I was eight years old,
When
ready-Freddie on guitar
To me a way of life, now
Music is alive
I am sister Rosie, hey
Jump in with the crowd, now
Music is alive
I know (I know), I
trade off to be a rockstar
Left my girl at home
I hop on the road
Don't even know
The next city that I go
Wake up fucked up
Off a bag of blow
With a girl
now
Rebel of the underground
You seeing it now
Things could get very south
We gone take every route
Gotta use every sound
No options weighed by
But you know if you come and feel the wave it's gon' turn to some macaroni
You better keep it 100 with me cause I can't connect with a phony
Won't just
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
'bows)
Hit by stars, hit by cars
Drunk off the liquor getting hit by bars
Keep your girl close 'cause she's hit by far
Hit by the Neptunes, hit by
didn´t stop for the boys with long hair
They didn´t take us what the friends didn´t care
Guitars and blues only for fun
Girls and booze and the beach
We
know her shit
I can't even guess her race
Shout out the real ones who really been fuckin' with me when I ain't have no place
I see that they watchin
Talking to the mirror cause I only Conversate with the real
Feeling like my life a movie directed by jordan peele
Top g call me Andrew tate
Cant
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