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sober?
Ah, when you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
These are the games of the weekend
pacing back and forth
Eat the apple to the core
Flow stay curved like the tusk of a boar
Then rush to the shore like a d day soldier
These days I’m
the window in the wind.
The cars go by,
Yeah it's all we've been given,
So you better start livin' right now
'Cause days go by,
Oh and a woo-hoo
Yeah these
wouldn't let me fuck
i got touched by a hazy shade of god, help me change
caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins
from a head full of pressure
confide
When you hear me with these rhymes, there's not one place to hide
I've been blessed by the Lord
I've been taken out the mud
Rocking Tom to the Ford
Headlights, taillights running through a river of neon signs
But somewhere in the rush I felt
We're losing ourselves
Days go by
I can feel 'em flying
in my feelings man
I punched the fuck out that
Nigga Tom Ford, man, yo
Niggas bum rush me
Kick me out the shit or whatever, man
But yo, heard the nigga
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was
There, there, there
No rush to get there
Go with the flow yeah
There's no rush, no rush
Verse 2
No city ever built within a day
It takes ages
sticks, yeah, they get a rush
Double twins only in the cup, ice crushed
I might get kicked out by the bunch
Yeah, I might hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em
right now
'Cause days go by,
Oh and a woo-hoo
Yeah these days go by
Oh and a woo-hoo
Oh!
So take 'em by the hand,
They're yours and mine.
Take
moms birthday today
Get on the bus, I’m in a rush
It’s my moms birthday today
Gota mark her special day
Get her a present, make her feel loved
Do not
the one) through the thick and thin (be patient)
Oh, go by the water, we will (don't rush)
Be there 'til the morning
We won't leave until the night (it's
the one) through the thick and thin (be patient)
Oh, go by the water, we will (don't rush)
Be there 'til the morning
We won't leave until the night (it's
Had them shipments coming in just like a convoy
Trying to turn this Hilfiger into Tom Ford
Ever since I dropped I'm ill I been on the top floor
Rush hour traffic
Always puts me in a bad mood
I got chewed out by the boss today
And now I'm stuck on highway ninety two
Then you call me on my
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step by step
Day by day
I'm on the mf come up
Play by play
Step by step
Day by day
I'm on the mf come up
Bitch better get
nobody wanna pay me
Bitch I want my quarter back like I'm Tom Brady
Once I write my name all the other ones fading
I'll I do is work while these
on big gass for my vet lungs
My bitch is a Stylist she don't wear no toms
Stop jocking this fashion you might blow yo funds
These niggas don't want smoke
These are the days you can't forget
These are the times you can't regret
This is your time for no surrender, surrender
This is your chance to do or die
And hope that I'm awake the day the end finally comes
If we're all connected then how do I unplug?
How do I break free from all these drugs that I love?
c yo the plug just hit me up he said
We gone get it cross the border
We gone get it by the truck he said
We gone get it cross the border
You won't
barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch (punch)
Grandma
show you where I roam
[Chorus: Tom Misch]
I kinda miss the days when we would roam
Parkside café stores, then back to mine
Almost every time
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