Lyrics:
You came home tired each day at 5:15
I'd be waitin' in the drive
With a Rawlings glove, a ball cap and a fungo bat
I could count on you to hit some
And by my works my faith is made perfect
James 5:15
Today, I pray the prayer of faith and will see the sick saved and raised up
Galatians 2:16
Today, I
to get by
No money in my pocket but I was still fly
Curled to my neck but I got respect
And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex
And oh my
studdering kept sayin baby Whatchu talm bout
Who u think Im I ain't no dummy babe
I'm so glad left shit that was my great escape
You didn't give af when I
You can catch me on that bypass high as hell
515 that's where I dwell
Bout to snatch your clientele
You ain't doin nothin, I might as well
By my lonely,
That's nice, grab a chain
Dance with depression
And you'll sing in the rain
Or jump from excitement
And the songs never made
5:15 pm
And the angels been
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
Check check, yeah!
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Yo yo, JT money, Sole!
Throw 'em up! Throw 'em up!
JT Money, Sole!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (who
the 515
But here i am
I thought I'd land a good job after college
Instead of this student debt holding me hostage
I pictured me gettin' spotted in
the 515
But here i am
I thought I’d land a good job after college
Instead of this student debt holding me hostage
I pictured me gettin’ spotted in
I was up early and I'm ready to go
It was 515 when I opened the door
N I bang a left n' hit that right
Day start n' I beat that light
Get it in n'
[00:00.260]一百次-彤彤
[00:01.267]词 Lyrics by：张德惠子
[00:02.357]曲 Compose by：路焱
[00:03.306]编曲 Arranger：马明烨
[00:04.317]吉他 Guitar：马明烨
[00:05.373]混音 Mixing
I spend my time overthinking
If you'll be mine
For the weekend
I'll be alright
If you stick by my side
You know I'll be more than fine
Baby run it
He took the 5:15 to Jacksonville
All the papers said he grew up there
Left when a hurricane took down the family home
Hadn't been back for thirty-two
a cigarette
I walk by, it’s all so
Beautiful
Beautiful
Subway ride 5:15
Plaster dust on my knee
Businessman black cashmere
Brush by oblivious
Rush hour
have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will. Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp
Check check, yeah!
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Yo yo, JT money, Sole!
Throw 'em up! Throw 'em up!
JT Money, Sole!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (who
Just gotta talk my shit real quick
Rock wit' me
Team in here
Lonnie what up bro
Yea
This for the bros back home and shit you know
That 515 shit
it's people who can't see the vision carefully
We spreading peace with the music that's the recipe
You say you wanna go and go your way
So why you try
the beginning of a new chapter
From Prologue to Rookie to 515 to future projects and the ones coming after
It's dope and exciting I cope cause of writing wanna be
the hook
(Who's zoomin' who?) yea-a-ah
Guess you believed the world
Playin' by your rules
Here stands an experienced girl
I ain't nobody's fool, uh,
the hook
(Who's zoomin' who?) yea-a-ah
Guess you believed the world
Playin' by your rules
Here stands an experienced girl
I ain't nobody's fool, uh,
playing (PAID)
With my money imma do some great things
Carpe diem imma seize the day OK
And imma meet you by the Bay 2
Nobody do it like you
Do it like you
It’s 5:15 on a Friday
And if my plans went my way
I’d just
Stay in, stay in
It’s 5:41 on a Friday
Electric sky
Mind like a highway
Don’t know where
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