Lyrics:
Ollie told me I'm a fool
So I walked on down the road a mile
Went to the house that brings a smile
Sat upon my grandpa's knee
And what do you
Exit made this
Good days, yeah, the goods days
Good days, yeah, the goods days
Good days, yeah, the goods days
Got me reminiscing 'bout my old ways
couldn't even pay the rent, homie
Thinkin' 'bout it I'm wondering where the years went, homie
Just a youngin' tryna survive, they was hatin' on me
I was
You know as a child, he heard tell of the seven mile bridge
That connected on marathon shore
Yes and it was the gateway key west his grandpa
Had told
they'll always go ahead for you
Giddyup
Hey there, nice to meet you, what's your name and where you from?
Tell me something bout yourself and what you like
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
day he just rocks and he drinks and he sits
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And he thanks the very good Lord that he
up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin' on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
mama
I don't think she can stand me
I've been raised by my grandma
I would die if I lost her
I look up to my grandpa
Wonder if he's proud of me
I look up
Publishing/Showbilly Music
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd (I stopped here due to the album details stopped here...but I knew Cledus would have been listed in there...so I
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
Ollie told me I'm a fool
So I walked on down the road a mile
Went to the house that brings a smile
Sat upon my grandpa's knee
And what do you
Ollie told me I'm a fool.
So I walked on down the road a mile,
Went to the house that brings a smile
Sat upon my grandpa's knee
And what do
Ollie told me I'm a fool
So I walked on down the road a mile
Went to the house that brings a smile
Sat upon my grandpa's knee
And what do you
broad daylight
And hit the highway, human traffick, and slavery
Man let me tell you a little story
My Grandpa was a pimp, my Daddy was a pimp
I was next
We as Nigerians
We love the good life we let it flow
Our culture is old and boring
That's what you tell me yo
But o wa important
You can't tell me
killin' me, I'm killin' you
It's time
One day
It's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks
I'm feeling so sick one of
My dawgs passed and shit
I'm thinking 'bout
Daddy tell me about the old days
How great grandpa came down old Montana way
How the braves used to camp down by the spring
And that old house still
A parody of "Riding With Private Malone" (Written by Thom Shepherd and Weed Newton. Recorded by David Ball)
New lyrical adaptation by Cledus T. Judd
my old teachers and tell 'em to take care
I might take a whip instead of payin' the plane fare
I still remember the way there
Ain't a girl in my
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
JD JD JD
A-ya..oh
J-de-Don
Decent
Come-on Bigname
One... Day...
One... Day
You and I will burlor you will tell me wetin make you fresky
One-day
arms
Mom be on some complicated shit so I don't see you
She put the police on me, at the end of the day, it hurt you
Kinda hurt me too, never let life
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
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