Lyrics:
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Eargasms they have them
The hotels we staying in twelve star
Tyler say "Yo Casey just write a twelve
like it was whooping cough
They group been soft
First hour at the open bar
And they're trooping off
He went to go laugh and get
Some head by the side
had too much fun
And by the twelfth bar I was crying over you
I got the twelve bar blues
I got the twelve bar blues
Good morning says the hammer to my
Trying to drown you out again
Counting the bars is like counting the stars
Drinking all night all over you
Baby I'm twelve bars blue
Well the first bar I
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
women that he could not make
And he was robbing houses, stealing cars
Feeling the blues in more than twelve bars
Wasn't long before he was
In
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
known to buy the bar youse a trap star
You got a watch on your wrist youse a trap star
You got ice around yo' neck youse a trap star
24's on yo' car
scored
She winked at me
Which means I'm still in the game
Guy got off the bench by the bar
Tryin' to get a pinch hit
Well first he pinched
And then she hit
Devil trying get me
Thumbing through these blues RIP Nipsey
Pain up in my heart, twelve feet deep
Don't mind I set the bar you can count on me
this is just the first draft
Give these girls long neck legs bent backwards that giraffe
Inspired by young dick
Already got you hesitant to bump this
the twelve bar blues
From a guy in platform shoes
Let's just have a good time when the show's done
Ask where the good clubs are and go find one
Roll up
cold can
Doin' twelve ounce curls, Blue Mountains in my hand
If it's a long neck, buddy I want it
Thirty rack gone like them Goodyear Tires
I'm
monkey on bars
When we knew we could fly
So we shot for the stars
Truth in every step we took,
Shook by the book and love when I first felt seen
You were
Wear my bottle, take your shot
Twelve did twelve, swimming pools
Remember no sippin'
One man icy to another's cold body but how they both were blue
write no trash be that's a different pencil
Bars limited slip just like a differential
See I am proof before your own eyes I did not die
By that I mean
a minute to drink
You had one of them, one of those weeks
Stuck on repeat, I'll save you a seat
Come on down, swing on by
Bring whatever's been on your
and out of it - ugh!
There came The Ugly Blues
Now listen what she said
A lovely little melody
Gettin' killed by twelve bars of terror
Sweet sweet heavenly
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
the blues.
(Bridge) The rich get richer, while my rent's overdue, But I'll find my salvation in these old twelve-bar tunes. Life keeps dishin’ it out, but it
a flying honeymoon - they say
Come fly with me, let's fly let's fly
Pack up and fly away
(as sung on 'Big Band Week' by Casey Donovan: Winner of Australian
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
a steel guitar
Love is a battle scar
Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues
Love is your blue suede shoes
Love is a heart abused
Love is
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