Lyrics:
Or like a soldier
And I remember when I enlisted I told myself that I was doing the right thing for my country
That I was gonna be the hero
I remember
for wines and dines
Treat these hoes like drive-by they buss it down when I come around
Kisses on my tattoos, doing things thats taboo
Top me off like
I'm trying to fall in love again, this trustin shit ain't what it seems
She got them angel eyes, but right behind them is some crazy things
Her heart is
makin' diss tracks, we was gettin' get back
Don't call me with your problems little bitch this ain't no dispatch
Hella money in my right sock now they
Fuck that bitch that always tries to pry my own things
Motherfuckers everywhere and we just have no any fears
We are going step by step, I swear
Just to get you right, hit your nails, hit your toes
Whatever you like, don't take it light, it ain't a joke (aye)
I come and slide by 8 PM
Tonight,
When things go wrong as they sometimes will
When the roads you go on seems all uphill
When the money gets low and the debts are high
When you want
One by one, all at once, you don't want
To be lonely enough to see it coming
A mile away, there's no brighter day
Only consequences can cut you
for nothing knew we could be better
Right now ain't a good time it's not altogether
Time pass by if it was real it would be back
Love comes and goes
when I wanna get down
I wanna fly but I just hit the ground
All right already, I've had enough them
Options lie before me but I can't get 'em up
I got
was young and now my brain is gunk
Haven't found the right sized sponge
To rinse through all its wrongs
I put my trust in many things but now I know
Hello Frank, how're you doing?
Sunday morning blues, you know
Just ain't the best
When you just want to lie down
And have a good rest
'Cause
Cast the vote
And dim the light
He's been drinking Ol' Grandad
Every night
Where things are right
And where the air is cooler
The Glory Days
They came
President when I'm
Rockin it... rockin it
[Peso]
Well let's get right down to the bottom of things
We're here to get you on the floor with the music we
lady
Who I ain't been treatin' right
It's a crime the way I'm acting
I've been staying out all night
If it's not too late
Try and change my fate
still looks half awake
I'll tear down everything in my path
Cause nothing good ever lasts
And I'm surrounded by things that have all outworn their
Oh Momma Momma how come you passed me by last night
I left my back door open, front door locked up tight
Well you know I love you baby and here's
you do, you must remember one thing!
There ain't much of a difference
Between a bridge and a wall
Without me right in the middle, babe
You would
microphone?
"yeah"
I mean, I've seen a lot of mcs on this microphone
But this is your microphone, right?
"yeah, yeah, it's mine"
I mean, what I really wanted
know its rough, I know its tough
Girl im trying to avoid them cuffs
I know ur last man is doin life
And he never treated u right
Even though u stood
sitting on the fence
I've been trying to figure out why you so damn cheap
Name one thing that you ain't got leased
Everything I need, man, I own in full
me ain't right
I'm hanging with my crew We gon' party tonight
Tired of waiting up for you Had it up to here I'm through
I'm hanging with my crew We
things right
By the way, yeah I'm doing alright
Times been hard but I'm back to show
No matter who you are I'm here to let you know
That's it's my
paid by the boat load
Don't go chasing the wave I'm a row boat
Blow smoke right through the face of the ozone
Oh no
I got the bag, I'm back to just
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