Lyrics:
Some people get lonely
Some just get afraid
Sometimes they get crazy
Watching love come by and slip away
Samuel was a music man
And he loved to play
Uh
Oou
Uh
Aye NLN yuh
Wake up in the mornin'
I'm feeling great yuh
Cuz i'm really bout to make some plays yuh
Say sum'
You been really quiet since I
to play your games
Betray the trust that's what you did
Now I will never trust you again
I don't know what the fuck you thought when you run along, tell
on get down for me while I sing this song
Baby shock the devil while we sing along
Baby will you rock me rock me rock me baby
My baby boo no catch
but I will
Ass so fat, I wanna know who made it, like Mike-Will
Obstacles along the way we climb it
like Jack and Jill
Promise I'ma tatt your name
at the Grammy's show
By refusing to play and refusing to go
And then just when we thought fame would last forever
Along come this band that wasn't even together
Choices Balance and Perspective Life's defined by
On the way
Burning petro on the way
No mistakes just lessons learned Along the way
She say she ready I
Survive to get along easy stay sustain
The only way to get her
Out of ground, to it's will bound energy spines round
Restored sound re-arrives resistant
I already came this far so I might as well
There's something coming for me as far as I can tell
I meet you along the way I hope you wish me well
Yeah, body so fine
You must be made by design
Put you in positions like a manager
Got you wrapped around my finger like a manicure
You said "Ry, play your
estuary
They would have been
Old friends by now
Laughing reminiscing
But instead somehow
Their paths never crossed
Not one more time
Play a tune it's
you heard and it's fuck what you thank
Move it along you crowding my space
Maryland I'm callin it Runnin it thanks
I want like all of it none of it
playin' a club
Throwin 'a shot down, tryin' to stay above
Ground, another ground-breakin' day in the club
Surrounded by my home thoughts, playin' a cut
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
I am always broke feels like I am living at the bar
Another week flew by like a shooting star
With all these bills it's hard to move ahead
My fridge
get high
Tell me if I can play with your body
If we can get along
And if we can fall in love just tonight
I can't make if you don't get what I wanna do
paved
But a longer way
Is no cold wind that will
Blow out this flame
No no no no none can take me
Away from the chords that I play
Because I know it
of the tongue
Reverting to young
Day by day chapters wilt to dust
Play along with their tales, entrust
Unseen
Out of nowhere, life grinds to a halt
Gone are
Never have been one to be cast away
We go on stronger take it in along the way
I got the super OG and the ghost train haze
It's an extension that's
So many types of people will never get along
Till I bust out my boombox and play this song
[Julian Casablancas]
The music washed away all the hate
through paid persuasions like making a vote
And play a game with your brain by saying you hate what you chose
Causing this chaos to rage that they just
where there's a finer way
I did it by myself with no help along the way
They want me to quit, so I work so hard
Get off of my dick, homie this my job
I try my best to think of times, I spent without you by my side
I've wandered aimlessly to find
I don't know where I'm meant to be
This loss inside
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