Lyrics:
Here I am, here I am, here I am
If you need a love that's true
Need someone to stand by you
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a helping
did the best he could
One day he lay that cotton down
cnd bought a train ticket north
Chasing that sound he heard
Down on music row
Bobby
of the
hallway
I noticed a niggga Bobby
the kitchen floor but leaking from a n**** body
I can't believe he's just here with three new holes in the forehead
Only I can hear the birds
Only I am the sultan of sentiment
Mad Hatter on the street asking me to pick a card
He's nodding me on, he's pissing about,
Bobby Brown swings
Stop calling out my name
'Cause it's still my thang
It's still my thang and after eight years
Ain't a damn thing changed
Why should I
it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas
I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
without sin may cast the first stone
When I sober up Bobby goes harder never judge a book by its cover
Mic check 1 2 kantu what it do baby boo im good how
of shimmers and waves
Well, Bobby, he's afraid of being kicked
Before a thousand crowds
William is cursed with being bored
When no one is around
And Jessica
you lying by my side
Right here, 'cause, baby (we belong together)
When you left I lost a part of me (together)
It's still so hard to believe (come
(Well, Dick, here's the deal)
(I'm the best there is, plain and simple)
(I mean, I wake up in the morning and I piss excellence) Snick Fole
CHECK
Run up
On my block
And we Gone
Fold Niggas roll
Niggas
Show
Up fifty
Deep
(Fifty deep)
And
We Gone
Show
Niggas
Bobby bitch
I'm On
My Bobby
Shit we
Just
I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don't, just don't,
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
got the shit that I mention when talking with my parents
It feels like I have ambition, but that it's not apparent
When I am stuck inside my mind, I
on Rick Owens mixed with Ksubi (yessir)
Call me Shordie, A.K.A, Mr. Stashter, Mr. Frat Boy
Get it goin', I am a rapper
(Woo, offset)
Lamborghini,
here, I waited a long ass time
Been called every name in the book, been a liar, a deceiver
A cheater, a woman beater, am I all, am I neither?
Been
Bobby Darin knows my friend i'm so hip
I'm hip, but not weird
Like you notice I don't wear a beard
Beards were in but now they're out
They had their day,
it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxin', I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill Cosby
(Dolly Parton)
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a love that's true
Need someone to stand by you
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Bobby Darin sang Mack the Knife
Before James Dean's car did a jackknife
Perhaps it's because they lack life or lack guts
Never confuse the head with
such a hit with me and the boys
What - you need some candy
A magazine, some toys
To take back home
To Bobby and the boys
Yes i remember Bobby
Mr.
up with shawty slim like nigga pick up the phone
Stayed up 'till 5am just to finish this song
You ain't gotta say "Let's get it", bitch I got it
I
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