Lyrics:
The things we facin'
Wicked days, can't see no brighter days
It's time to chase it
Cross dreams 'cause the scene is
When you never get by
That's why I gotta
feelin' down (yeah)
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around
'Cause I done looked, I done searched and it's hard to find
Another shorty
you
So what about Georgia?
Guess you didn't realize it'd take you quite this long
To figure out that being free is right where you belong
You
Getting trapped in by the groove
By the groove
Ooooooh, shining like the moon
Wild and free it was your mood
Getting trapped in, trapped in, trapped in
By
Take a left here boy, take it slow
Don't get distracted by that radio
I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know
I'm fifteen, I ain't green
(uh)
Orange beanie, think about it (uh)
Got a pistol out the closet (uh)
Another mil' to deposit (uh)
Heard your record, I'm your father (uh)
Hey boy - did you find out
Whatcha had to know - 'n what it's all about
When you started to move - just a step at a time
You never wanted to fall
ancestor's watches
That's why I'm timeless and know God got us
Sittin' back watchin' shottas like
I was a Rasta
I guess what it taught us about the imposters
I don't respect no authority
Bitches go wild sorority
These niggas got no priorities
Popping a cork it's some bubbly
Smoke out bong bubbling
Fucking
towns, like I don't ever even stay
I'm just cruisin' the coast with about five hundred horses
No brakes at my feet 'cause all I know is to floor it
And she
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
more everyday
We talk about love
We talk so pure
We live to be rich
While we ignore the poor
It's all about fame
Blind just the same
Burning our
call
It took about a month, but she was finally mine
Everything was going smooth, we were doin fine
After a while it wasn't no thing
We were either
that's the jam"
Turn it up, now hear me get buckw-w-wild
I'm about to blow, light me up
Upside, downside, inside and outside
Hittin' you from every
that's the jam"
Turn it up, now hear me get buckw-w-wild
I'm about to blow, light me up
Upside, downside, inside and outside
Hittin' you from every
and tailgating, it's all up in the moonlight
And by the way, it's pay day
Live it up for the weekend
Pour it up, have the time of your life
Take a shot for
Real life of a stoner
Face it by my dolie, my nigga, I've been a loner
I be smoking stogies about the size of my boner
Tryna get the foreigner, big
of concoctions in our hands
Yeah tomorrow can wait 'til tomorrow
It's all about tonight
Hey pretty thing
I've been looking at you since the moment that you
men I admire most are Curly, Larry, Moe
Don't worry about the future
Sooner or later it's the past if they say the thrill is gone then it's time
men I admire most are Curly, Larry, Moe
Don't worry about the future
Sooner or later it's the past if they say the thrill is gone then it's time
men I admire most are Curly, Larry, Moe
Don't worry about the future
Sooner or later it's the past if they say the thrill is gone then it's time
I think it happened during the mist of a winter
When it was inching near the end of December
And m&m had entered up into an event
And then he went
knowin' about this pimp game (pimp game)
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game (pimp game)
And to me you know it ain't no motherf***in' thang
cleaning up, getting by
Snuck out, through the backdoor for a while
Funny how I wear a cap forward for the style
Can I make it back 'fore you getting wild
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