Lyrics:
Sittiin' in a dim cafe listenin' while the jukebox plays
The songs I like to hear when I'm alone
Thinkin' of my wasted past wonderin' if someday
tried me
If he did, I want his soul, didn't have no one beside me
Shit, I did it on my own, I was trudging through the slimy
It get grimy where I'm from,
well and he's happy I can tell
Just as long as he can hear the jukebox play
So I'll keep playing it loud, I'll spend every dime I have
To keep him
scared
Crying like a child
No, I don't care
I drive the car closer
Grab you by your tie
This could have been avoided
If you didn't lie
But you did
And here
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
I can see it in your eyes, wow
You've asked and girl I've supplied, and you know that I've baby yay yay yea
Didn't matter I did you right, took me
and look fly in a tie
If you're lost, I'mma find you
Time after time I am the slime, dime after dime
Jukebox money dance, dumbbob funnypants
Run god,
at Sloppy Joe's
The drinks were standin' tall
With Buffett on the jukebox
And Hemingway on the wall.
Then up spoke Sam the Shrimper:
He said, "I've been
ran out of luck
Like a ticket that didn't win when they scratched it
I have a threesome with identical twins
Tell em I know which one is which
Then get
part play your role
Imma show you how it go
Imma tell you what it is (What it)
Just incase you didn’t know (Nah)
I wanna be great (Yeah)
I wanna beat
to disrespect you
Neglect you, maybe hate you
You the one I thought about the one I drank to
But I thank you
'Cause you showed me I didn't have to play you for
to go follow your dreams
Trying to play like I'm Bird or like I'm A.J. Green
Become so proficient they question my genes
So now I'm explaining the tricks
guess it's good for me
Didn't come to play, I came to paint the town wit Rage
Just a habit I developed after many years of pain
Then I think about
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
the price of death (It doesn't matter, it's all for you)
If it means your days are better even if just by a tenth
Even when I have none left, know that I
and laughter
Too busy with a female, tellin' me I'm the master
I was slick like, "Huh, do I know you?
I got play, here, let me show ya"
Used to have
almost decent
Which ever you get
Depends on which one is most recent
You said you'd put a quarter in the
Jukebox and play a song for me
But we're here now
decent
Which ever you get
Depends on which one is most recent
You said you'd put a quarter in the
Jukebox and play a song for me
But we're here now
As long as I live? And if I did? Oh, what, you’d probably forgive
As long as I didn’t fall in love with her
And have a bunch of other kids – oh, what,
slayed I guess
It's up to Morgan
To show them to the room the
Station keeps the morgue in
Hold that thought in imagine if you can
A gleaming future,
'm on stage
Damn... I miss the old days
When they would play triumph on replay
Now I never sleep
Up scrolling like the credits
I don't regret it
If I said it I
not
Cool with me, but truthfully
I don't even care, if I went on tour you be a groupie
In a school of sharks
I don't even play around with the cards
the comets
They didn't even let a nigga go to prom but
It don't matter I wouldn't even have gone cause
I don't play that shit I don't play that's it yo you
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