Lyrics:
God)
If I told you what I spent last quarter
Horrible taxman, there's loads of things (uh-huh)
Whoa she bad, I'ma put her on snap
Like come put
speed
Shaq on the backboard
Up the dashboard
We go hard last quarter
Lightning speed
Dodging all camcorders
Fast forward, passports
We be going past
the bills this mornin' (rah, rah)
She needs to understand
That the P's last quarter a hundred grand (hundred grand)
Call me the runnin' man (runnin' man)
last quarter
Money-hungry yeah I got a disorder
I cannot change, cannot control it
Off the pills yeah I stay rolling
Had to leave her she was too
the blue
I'm calling you
From a payphone
And I'm down to my last quarter
And there's silence on the line when I say
Don't wait at the table
'Cause I won't
Winter is coming
I gotta focus on self
My last quarters in a well
Gotta focus on my health
Yeah yeah I been through a hell
Down on my ass with no
like you)
And now we slow dance
Swaying under the Last-Quarter Half-Moon
Pandemic starts, we lose contact, just let it go
A year goes by, in the subway I
of mountain
Trembles, shivers, runs down the freeway
I guess she spent her last quarter randomly
We guess, a guess is the best I'll do
Last time, last
of mountain
Trembles, shivers, runs down the freeway
I guess she spent her last quarter randomly
We guess, a guess is the best I'll do
Last time, last
It's how the hustle goes
See what the jukebox knows
Put my last quarter on
I play "Authority Song"
Honesty or mystery?
Tell me I'm not scared
It's how the hustle goes
See what the jukebox knows
Put my last quarter on
I play "Authority Song"
Honesty or mystery?
Tell me I'm not scared
But we were moving too fast
Maybe we just needed new tires
Maybe we went one too many laps
Cuz we started spinning out on the last quarter mile
And we
"I know, I know"
He came on late in the last quarter
Did it for the sons and daughters
If I prayed I'd pray for order
Or at least just one more
on your last quarter
Best get your money in order
Yo I'ma murder this
Yo I'ma murder this
Yeah I'ma murder this
Nigga you ain't heard of this
Call the TV
last
Quarter stance randomly
Go down to the outlet once again
Painted portrait of minions and slaves
Crotch mavens and one night plays
Are they
last quarter
I know how it feel to be broke yea it's torture
Hoping I don't get done like I'm rich porter
Gotta have some structure
Gotta have some order
ashamed
‘Cause your prime is over
Your hair is shorter
Your bed is colder
Hope you enjoyed your last quarter
‘Cause your prime is over
Your bed is colder
fun
They copying style man these bitches my sons
Need a reason to kill me I'm giving you tons
The last quarter up tell my family I won bitch
The last
why it's always the good
Ones that get bad news?
Got karma, good one, come around the corner
I'm like MJ going 23 for
Them 4-5 last quarter northside
at least just catch and plant
God damn
But you at the goal post already
Left me in dust
I don't think you understand
All the plays I had at hand
Last quarter
So can we talk about last night?
Quarter to midnight
When we started dancing
Too many drinks to see clearly
Then we crossed that line
Too far
an empty dock you cast away
And rain upon your forehead
Where the mist's for hire if it's
Just too clear
Let's spend our last
Quarter stance randomly
Go down
共に描きたい
I sing for you
熱を帯びて いずれ燃えて 去りゆく運命でも
今は絶えず 廻り続けて 君に焦がれるよ
The last quarter moon
温もり 重ねて 輝いた夢さえ
忘れてしまうのかな
瞬く 希望は 一つだけ願うよ
I want to be with
around the block
Last night at a quarter to nine
Lover man said he'd be mine
Hickory dickory, dickory dock
He came a callin'
We went ballin'
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