Lyrics:
SEEMS
START UP KID LET ME PUT YE ON MY TEAM
GONNA GO FAR GONNA BABY MAKE IT YOU AND ME
VERSE II
HOLLYWOOD HERE WE GO WAS EATING CHEERIOS
NOW I GOT
what we must just to make our money
And the urgency for the currency
Is concurrently reminding me to please hurry
So the tarps go up and the ropes get
the stove, nigga
Celebratory double backwoods
We bought to float nigga
Everything's Strange Here
But I'ma go with it
Take the Pain, and be poetic wit it
I'm
on tight
We'll be here to do it again
Wait a minute, hold up a second
Don't leave me here with this feeling
Like I'm the one full of regret
Like I
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
healthy and able
She's tryna pay all her bills, she's still late on the cable
She feels stuck here she's has a rough go it's been a tough year
Has
you!
This is the police
Give yourself up
We have the garage surrounded
Every day this goes on around here!
The years was rollin' by...
We
yeah
You play, you die, that's on my sister kids (on her kids), yeah
I told God that I wouldn't take a second life (for what?)
But a nigga tried me
And Wednesday morning snuck in through the window
We just laid there and listened to the waves come and go
The sidewalks, the streets were soaked
The sky was
like
Uh bang first, play second, aim first, prey second
Make dirt, day Heaven
I'm a crack baller, straight sevens mack holder
Spray seven at your back
(No, this shit is weak)
Yo, that's the second time son did that shit, yo
(Word, I don't want to talk...)
Yo, fuck that yo (word up)
We're gonna go
times seven
Participated in his agony when they beat him so savagely
Just know she's lifted up as well crowned Seated by his majesty You'll See
It's
You make time worth every minute
Not one second should go missing here
This here is my confession
Ever since we got acquainted I've gained a pure
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
Here we come now
Turntable spin like a merry-go-round
Never slow down, depending on how good your stereo sounds
Set it, up in the hood where we go
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