Lyrics:
and they ain't understand me
I had too much sauce
Before my time I was too much boss
In a Maybach with a mil, too much Ross
My freshman class'll whoop
to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin' star
I guess it was up to me
Oh, the union central is pullin' out
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I
Coo Coo Cal
How does it feel to ya
Get too real for ya
No chill for ya
Round ways my town
On an all night flight
Early mornings, later nights
I
to drive home
I was never able to drive home
That's right
And I had some of my dreams, too
The first hundred years, I couldn't drive home
I was already dead
Here's what you say to someone you hate
My life would be so much better
If you just dropped dead (dead)
I was laying in bed last night thinking
and Jake tryna figure it out like
Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh Ahh
In Neverland
We never land
CHORUS 1
Had too much to dream tonight
I got my sleeping bag gon' sleep
bitch, she a ten, so I'ma have to cuff
You see, I don't ask for too much, baby, get ready for this ride
Baby Jet be by my side, kissin' her mouth while I
First date, cause your ways, had your guard up, phucc games
Anticipating that I had fake ways
But I threw you for a loop, Magic Mountain ways
Too good
to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin' star
I guess it was up to me
Oh, the union central is pullin' out
on
But not too long, or, why are you spitting
So much, or, easy tiger
Hands to yourself I am excitable
I am sorry I am grateful
I just want us to be
Last night I had a dream I crashed the SRT, huh
Flew her out to Miami, then we drove to NYC, huh
Photoshoots and walkthrough, man, I guess he paying
so I guess I'm really done
So tell me... what brings you here Mister...
Major
I read your little article that I saw in last week’s paper
About a guy
'm still that bitch don't get it confused
Baby all I want is top you wanna talk you get excused
Last night I had dream swimming through money like I
I've loved you through all of my teens
And there's never a night when I don't see your ass in my dreams
like the perfect world I wish I had but you
'm blasting the loud
And i Hear all my songs being sung by the crowd
It's all in my dreams, but I had a few more
Sleeping on the floor cause the comfy bed is
You were in my dream last night and now we're in it (yeah-yeah)
I've been doing fine, I won't lie I do miss it (yeah-yeah)
Went from holding you
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
back my wonder
I've something more to give
I guess it doesn't matter
There's not much more to
Not much more to live
Look, the mist is rising
a dream to fade away
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's
on her man upstair
Last night i wasn't creep for her
Guess you know I've been that man
Trying to end my life in gucci coffin
Had a fuckin trip what's in
night with a peculiar cackle
I laid the bait and then she took the tackle
Had too much to drink at the Red Lobster
Now the room is spinning around like
It's fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
It's alright
I had a dream last night
That the world stopped turning
But your madness, it kept on
Guess I
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