Lyrics:
tops from work out the crock pot
Fiends cooking up living the dream
Look at us
Four of us with one thirty eight that wouldn't bust
Still robbed
Lately I've been wondering
How'd we get so far apart?
I've been lightening, you've been thundering
Thirty seconds after I start
I've been looking for
One car one thirty in the morning drivin' round
Light rain heartbreak, mascara comin' down
Singing along to these old songs, bringing on new tears
Lately I've been wondering
How'd we get so far apart?
I've been lightening, you've been thundering
Thirty seconds after I start
I've been looking for
on a thirty grand lick
I was chilling with my daughter, that's more important
We don't hype pon the net, we don't beef them niggas, we just morgue 'em
Beef
left, 'cause I goes in
I'm into 30 for 30 docs and 30 Rock
Why? 'Cause I'm 30 and 'cause I'm kinda of a nerdy jock
I remember before Jigga made thirty
thirty-seven
But I feel young, like I'm in my prime
Like I'm twenty-three, I can feel the blessings
Wrist game like I need a bracelet
Sing proud like I need
the cars
Leave me the garage
And all I, yes all I need are keys and guitars
And guess what, in thirty seconds I'm leaving to Mars
Yeah we leaping across
They're waiting for Mary
She's due at one-thirty
She'll be dressed in white
Calm and serene
Ready to be seen
They're waiting for Mary
But
than a memory
I’m sitting her feeling sick to my stomach
Cuz for the next thirty days I’ll asking myself was it enough
Or should I just give up
I’ve
all these niggas, they was extra crazy
Two of us, thirty days, I'm startin' to miss you, lady
Girl don't be extra
This money on me extra
Designer
the cars
Leave me the garage
And all I, yes all I need are keys and guitars
And guess what, in thirty seconds I'm leaving to Mars
Yeah we leaping across
thirty
Just then I hear the bus engine I'm transcending I'm crowd surfing I can't see the time burning I'm not hurting with my mahogany pen.
I'm
the cars
Leave me the garage
And all I, yes all I need are keys and guitars
And guess what, in thirty seconds I'm leaving to Mars
Yeah we leaping across
to wake in city skylines
While we wake at twelve thirty-four
I'm dreaming of somewhere else
Anywhere but here
Just drive faster
All the lines blur
Time on my phone shows eleven thirty-four
When I open up my eyes today
Don't really feel like waking up from bed
To go to school or studio
Thirty seconds, because I can't take another minute.
Probably a call you'll want to take.
This time I'm asking you to stay.
You won't get far when
train to Clarksville,
And I'll meet you at the station,
You can be here by four-thirty,
'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be slow,
Oh, no, no, no,
Far is not the word
Because I'm never far enough
I've been planning this for thirty years
No one's gonna stop me now
All I need to know is what it
train to Clarksville,
And I'll meet you at the station,
You can be here by four-thirty,
'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be slow,
Oh, no, no, no,
where that party at, dirty? (Uh)
Somewhere where it's crackin' right around one-thirty (uh-huh)
Never get there too early
Come in as is (ayy), du-rags
I was seventeen. And she thirty-five.
When I fell in love. First time in life.
I still see her tempting lips and feel her tender fingertips when
Standing on the wall I drew two six guns and I watched them fall, oh yeah
Well I came busting through them gates into a twelve gauge and a thirty
train to Clarksville,
And I'll meet you at the station,
You can be here by four-thirty,
'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be slow,
Oh, no, no, no,
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