Lyrics:
This that ''end of the day'' type of time
Reflective type of time
Just to sit back, and think about life
Uh, listen
When it's all set and done
Do
fuckin’ lies, so I watch where I’m steppin’
I got 'em one by one
And now I'm on the run
My demons been outdone
And now I know I've won
They will never ever
thinks I'm all alone with no one to call mine
But I don't feel my life is empty all I need is just the passing of some time
I've got a special feeling deep
good day, good day)
I've been up and I've been down, but you know
Any day you wake up, that's a good day (good day, good day, good day, good day)
Had
was advised by the guy in my reflection
"Don't throw your change into a wishing well, invest it"
If life's a play, I've been practicing the wrong lines
getting lit it's never enough
I've had enough they said it was tough
But fuck this is rough
Clocking in, cashing out
Pay your bills, then pay your taxes
Everyone has stress but you gotta let it go
Bills pile up better stack up some more
Working overtime living life by clock
Hand over hand feels like
was thinkin' out the box even in a Box Chevy
And my favorite art teacher name was Mrs. Levy
'Round the time, I learned to put my feelings to a medley
With no one to save it, I had it resuscitated
Told you I'mma do a Heimlich on rap
I gave life to the game, peep what this pro created
The globe
The times I've said grace
Wretch Miller, I set pace
I've ducked yutes down
I had to run the same day
Ask Serg, ask Temmy
I'm just venting on a low
And me plus
man sound better
Than me with my style"
I had to mimic how your style sound
To prove I can shit on you with any style
I'm moving my bows now
I'm
outside thinks you're a bloody martyr.
BRIAN
Oh, lay off me ... I've had a hard time!
BEN
YOU'VE had a hard time! Listen, sonny! I've been here five
blowing up
Maybe it's my name Or the money I've been throwing up
Them dolla dolla dolla dolla bills
Dolla dolla dolla dolla bills
Dolla dolla dolla dolla
on these old hands
There isn't dirt on my old boots
I've been going all of my life
And I think it's time I get things right
I pray to God that freedom reigns
his life
But the sucka tried to run and get away with my money
Dem callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them
George Washington (where my money at?)
She thought he'd call (where my money at?)
She had a good day, bad day, sunny day, rainy day
All she wanna know is
[Dappy] Never had love for the feds
Cos they don't give man a bligh,
[Dappy] They holding man under arrest
Taking time out of my life,
Once time's taken,
Twenty-four seven
I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Twenty-four seven
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
the next time we meet, I won't be on no binge.
"Cause I hadn't been the same since we had that fight,
And I'd see that Cyclone in my dreams at night,
who's just calm and doesn't think that she's rough (that's what I need)
I've had enough it's too much
Pain to my head stress and lies I've had enough
it all to win the fight
I had to fall so many times (oh-oh-oh)
Now I'm the last one standin'
Yeah, you know the code we gotta live by
Never mind
jail and the welfare lines
And all my life I thought Bill Clinton ran the country
Until I found out Bill Gates had all the money
And the media
segment
From a number called Bohemian Rhapsody
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had
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