Lyrics:
don't cross my mind
Last time i checked I ain't have a
Good beat on what's right from wrong
Or what's life from song
You see the way I'm slaying New York
Mister, that Mister, Bobby Bands
Mr. Long, Mr. Get-Her-Wrong, Mr. Sing-A-Song
Hit the bong, Mr. Cheech and Chong, Mr. In-My-Zone
Mr. 2Pac Herringbone,
always bomb
I just fucked her to my song
Then I kick her out my house
She was like wait hold on
Ya go ahead wit him
Cause I still got your friend
She can
I blew some bands and
I walked up in magic
Fucking on strippers
Man this shit is tragic
Designer ain't cheap she
Can't fuck up the fabric
Diamonds
did it then i did that shit again uh
What if it all worked out in the end uh
What if i had my brothers savings in a band uh
What if i paid the whole
makin
When you ain't by my side you know that my days rainin
Open up in my songs, y'all don't hear what I been sayin
Really gonna make it out, I'm doin
Somewhere when the band is gone
And the music of my song
Is just right for lovers
You're what I want more than anything else
I love you - yes I do - but I
I'm racked up so I got hell of bands
All my niggas thats scamming know that they got fire bins
I'm ten toes to any man
That goes for a loss and a win
And the band began to play, without a song they'd lose their way
A song of love and custom dreams, a song of yesterday
When they danced, when they
of time, end of fate
Night is fading all around
And the hourglass of time is running out
Voyage in time to begin the rebirth of life
Wings over
me some bands real quick
I used play sax now got bands lil bitch
And every song wrote is an anthem bitch
I ain't no bitch I got active fist
I'm sippin
Listening to the bluegrass band takes the chill
From the air till they play the last song
I'll do my time
Keeping you off my mind but there's moments
That I
rich my program
Dealerman contradict my whole plan
I ain't got
A bitch today uh
Hundred band ain't been rich my program
Dealerman contradict my whole
Me, I don't need a new job
What you got against me,
I'll get by on my own
Tellin' me I'm never getting
By from my songs
I love it when you're
call two me face
That song trash that shit lame that's what they said
Ah hunned bands in my pants what can haters say
Took a molly to the brain
I'm
Saucin up saucin up Shawtys
So saucy, erbody be searching for badboy
Hunted by hundreds, hiace for my party
Amar get a backup, bazaar choice
Sqeeze, too
Like a drunken pirate band
But he turned into a gentleman
Called me a lady and kissed my hand
Though the songwriters of the industry
Write most
Yeah
This 12:15 shit, pass my time
This some other level
Woo
Touched down, wakin' up in Japan, Fire Nation we land
On business, out Konoha for bands
stand up and walk out on me?
Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song
And I'll try not to sing out of key
Oh I get by with a little help from my
And as sad as it was, her blue eyes inspired me
And switched on a light in my mind
And when she was gone, I wrote down a song
To claim the moment as mine
But
more than you could imagine
Cause every hundred good things that are said about me
cre overshadowed by the one who don't believe in my dreams
cll it
You will not believe what happened
Yes
I probably will not
You do not want me to tell you
No
I probably do not
You know my favorite band
Yes
Almost
And oh my my, oh hey hey
Here it comes, the big parade
Marching bands and barricades
Make way, for the big parade
Canvas covered, canvas covered in
And oh my my, oh hey hey
Here it comes, the big parade
Marching bands and barricades
Make way, for the big parade
Oh
Canvas covered, canvas covered
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