Lyrics:
eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us
I made up my mind about a hundred times
Thought maybe renting a room and have a coffin brought up to our house
But I know weʼre both too busy
So
But my heart was racing at a hundred miles an hour
And everything around was soaked in technicolor
You forgot you were cool, your eyes full of wonder
keep grinding til my time piece shining cause I’m trynna bust down my wrist
I like my blue hundreds crispy
She ride my dick like a 6 speed
Can’t fuck
Today should be a time of grand celebration
My first council occasion, my job placement
Today marks the first of three
Ceremonies that signify
pendent surrounded by diamonds
If you look closer he smiling
Even though that I'm rhyming
I still can open inside
So free the ones doing that time
Aye
Aye
Plans in developments
Abundance is what it comes with
And millions by the hundreds
Ain't it funny
I've always known
That I'd make it one day
I always
time it felt like I had
Built a hundred grand has it ended? damn
It was brick by brick but was it all sand?
Dylan land, why do I feel like there's
a hundred dollar mean this can do my dab
Nah I laugh it like I do whatever I can
And I do whatever I can, stick to my guns and I dont even miss
Its time
Getting green call it kelp
To be honest I don't mind
Being lonely by myself
Sometimes I don't think people really understand how I felt
Ain't got time for
and blow
Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw
The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by
took for Cosmo's
Every time I had to Wanda (Wanda)
Oh I wonder (Wonder)
My ye thing got me wonder (Wonder)
Anytime I would blunder
Every time I feel like
feel alive again
Yeah
If you a digit baby you a ten
I thought about this shit like a hundred times
Baby could I find it in you just to compromise
You
shoes can't shuffle around
I got a 100 women or more and there's no place I call home
The only time I'm satisfied is when I'm on the road
(Chorus)
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and
A hundred dollar billers
Yo I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'
Keep your eyes open
For real niggas
brothers, only sisters by this one
Every time I kissed one I missed one, let me explain
Eight years before the game, everything came with pain
Watch
of wonder at the possibility that the world was infinite and accessible all at the same time
Then it was songs about highways and born to be wild in a little
time in the hospital bed by myself
Surrounded by walls, nurses and IV fluids in my veins
No phone calls, nobody bothered to check up on me
I had some
December 24th. I wonder if my Lola knew that when she named my mom, I seem to find Christmas clues in my life all the time. There isn't a day that goes by
mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one
Every time I kissed one, I missed one, let me explain
Eight years before The Game, everything came with pain
I was feeling like I had no options
In the studio 100 nights I had to lock in
Lil nigga turned big dawg and it’s shocking
Never thought it’d be
Uh, uh, uh, uh it's like I'm past living
Nother sense for this pad I mean
I can feel the great in my energy
Feelin one hundred centipede
Uh it's like
shoes can't shuffle around
I got a 100 women or more and there's no place I call home
The only time I'm satisfied is when I'm on the road
(chorus)
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