Lyrics:
day
Isn't it hard sometimes
Isn't it lonely?
How I still hang around here
And there's nothing to hold me
You slide down into the seat
From
Wanted man
Well, low dealer, with snake eyes
You cross me, you realize you're
You're hot leather, you're cold steel
You make a move, I'll make
peeps
If it's cool with you maybe we'll swing by
And you can just chill with us
Or you can just chill with me
As long as you're comfortable
And you
Yeah, she becomes a victim to his sting,
And he's amazed by the colors of her wings.
And the life he's led has left him with some scars,
But, she
Yeah he all about the money
That's how we get down
Got a bag ready for me
Every time I come around
Been trapping by the pound
Been trapping by
By the banks of the river, where the willows hang down
And the wild birds they warble with a low moaning sound
Way down in the hollow where
(you're convincin' me)
Gone fishin' (bah-boo-dah-do-dah-do-dah-do)
Got your hound dog by your side (that's old cindy-lou goin' with me)
Gone fishin'
afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet, 'cept for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
I ain't tryna sit here and preach to you
I'm tryna be the one you can lean on hang on
Lecrae: Whassup with it kinfolk?
Friend: Tryin' to take it one
We're going to America
We're gonna tell them about the NHS
When we get there we'll all hang out
Sipping 40's with Huck and Jim
Everywhere sham
"The baddest", I am tonight
Four letter words are seldom heard with such dignity and bite
All the poets and the part time singers always hang inside
rising
There's mist all around
She sleeps beside me
And I feel so proud
Am I in heaven
With her by my side
This is how love feels tonight
Loving you
I told you a long time ago you fucking little monkey, not to fuck me
Ayy, ayy, who the fuck you think you talkin' to huh?
(You wanna fuck with me
You look at this picture with a wondering eye
And then at the arrow that hangs by it's side
They tell a story for you know there is one
With
hold me tighter
I think I'm sinking down
And I'm all strung out on heroin
On the outskirts of town
Well, I'm sittin' here playing solitaire
With
they just hang around
They act just as friendly as can be
But I don't think they care a thing about me
So run 'em off, don't talk too long
Run 'em off,
Nothin' wrong with goin' all night long
Just not tough to put the brakes on,
Doesn't matter when you'd rather
Get up, and go out
Me and all my friends
We
kissed by
Sweet melody
Sweet melody
My sweet melody
(Verse 2)
I want your days,
Filling them with butterflies,
I want your nights
When we dance with
Another Jake Break wakes me up to a hotel lobby coffee cup
That dirty old white pickup truck
With the trailer hooked up by the Denny's, she's mine
"The baddest", I am tonight
Four letter words are seldom heard with such dignity and bite
All the poets and the part time singers always hang inside
take-out
We can just hang out
Levi's and wine, blankets and lights down
Lay your head right here on my shoulder and just be you
When you're with me
You
a gig down there doing one of them acoustic duos
and she told me you sat by the stage and ordered a margarita
and when it came you smiled at Johnny
by the fireside
With yuletide candle glow
I don't wanna hear those till bells ringing
No, no, no
We don't need shopping
It gets me hopping
We
let's give 'em somethin' they can see
Born to be a boss, so nail me to the holy cross
Life is a lesson, bless a nigga with a fortune (huh)
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