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round this bitch i'm counting money with my seat back
Leaning
Pour me up a four because i need it woah
If i couldn't make songs would you believe me no

popping the corn
Louie can be found by his horn

Gone out the ward
Finally free
Find the old farm
And chop that old tree
Get out my morgue
I need to breathe

leaving the playground

Time to kill the pain
It's not in vain 
if you can change
By being brave

Time to get on stage
To see that changes
Are properly

points out all the notes that I get wrong
But he always likes to sing when it pours
The harmonies just drenched in petrichor

My neighbors pass me by like

I just don't know what I'm supposed to be
You know?
'Cause I know, I know
Yes I know, I know
That this world
This world can be a scary place
I've had

A LITTLE CLOSER BABY 
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS TO ME 

DRIVE ALL NIGHT FROM CLEVELAND 
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO 
IT'S A LONG DRIVE TO GET BACK HOME 
WHEN

A LITTLE CLOSER BABY 
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS TO ME 

DRIVE ALL NIGHT FROM CLEVELAND 
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO 
IT'S A LONG DRIVE TO GET BACK HOME 
WHEN

we turned back time
Would we still feel the same
Feel this way
Only you and I
Can stand the test of time
This is not a dream
It's just reality

I must

Pilot, spage age, ULG. lezz get it
Stuck in the space age I couldn't relate
Never leaving this place too much on my plate
Never know the dates, just

we hang I wont forget the mall chain from the faster lane
When I get my mayne, it won't be seen with the tinted window panes
But not on my car, just

You can't take it when ya go
So I'm gonna live it while I got 
My toes in the sand 
Ohhhhh I ain't never coming back hell no 

Cause I'm better off

the vibes now 
and I know she gon be there when I touch down 

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touchdown call me paddy with the play
days got shorter I've been tryna get

the vibes now 
and I know she gon be there when I touch down 

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touchdown call me paddy with the play
days got shorter I've been tryna get

Hook:
Growing up a young nigga had hoop dreams
After 11th grade I said fuck it never made the team
Jumped up in that field I gotta go get this money

on the gang, he get put in the dirt
Finna stack up my money till im meeting vert
I be back in my bag cuz that money come first
How u talk about money but dont

food
Drive thru burgers and beer
To spend the weekend from
That job you hate or boring career

Leave all the beaches and forests
Littered by glass paper

On frames of fairness, till I get
If ever
A joy forever

Life's a bitch; yet it has beauty
That is swiftly flying by
And won't even catch your eye when
Senses

glasses nigga so you know I ain't go miss
Sushi out here running shit, no prosthetic my ankle bent
Need that data stack it up I need that information bitch

I can do is say
Well boy you just keep on moving
Figure it out someday

And let it be known
We've all been shown
by another who has felt the same way

Felt so under estimated and I’m used to that and I kinda like it
I can surpass everyone around me
No one expects and the blame goes by me
I’m slanted

her more than life itself
I feel my heartbeat increased with the tempo
Too much caffeine induced by my lack of control
Can't say let's do it without

What, 60 in the Semi yeah blurry off the Henny
Niggas think I need them i'll get it by myself, only ball with four niggas, four musketeers
Shawty

the stu
Just for the Weekend
Can't fuck wit these niggas
They be hatin for no Reason
And I'm on this beat
Smokin on this grabba
Got me tweakin
By my side I

You gotta get out there. I don't want shit to get crazy
Oh, no, it's already crazy up in here, bro
This nigga got a full-grown caiman in here