Lyrics:
the sky
I've never climbed this high
Each step I take is new
You're a mountain boy
and I'm gonna get over you
Hundred thousand miles
Can really wear down
I hopped off the plane at LAX
With a dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame excess (woah)
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab, here I am
It's been a while in a moments notice
You had my smile and all my focus
There were doubts but the love was true
I'm gonna hurt myself with you
My
that you can't get your lead from, that you ain't gonna travel me deep from
That you ain't gonna try to keep this down, everybody gonna try but they
my path in my road
Gonna be doin' music even when I'm old
I'ma be somethin', at least that's what I'm told
No discussion, I'ma be the best I know
No
Billy's got a death wish
Jimmy's got a pic
Billy's got a nightmare
I think he's gonna tick
Billy started frowning
And told to spread the word
to make a connection
There's something in our way
And every time that we fight, I need some convincing
That we're gonna stay the same (the same, the same)
It's your boy Havic, Psycho, High Time Records Studios
It's my turn to come out and play
We ain't never gonna stop
There's no fucking way
Alright,
you bodied, let more parties set the score
And you ain't gonna need those panties no more
Cause we fucking up the game, yeah we fucking it good
Yeah we
gonna take me from her[00:26.15]I'm in the venues with gang when they paying my shit, man the crowd going crazy[00:29.05]Got The Guild looking like Mobb
a partner and you better hold on tight
This Sissy Fists Swing is gonna last all night
Spin around, and spin around, and spin around some more
We're not gonna
I just rolled up wit a bad bitch in tha tesla
We gone get it rowdy in this bitch well make a mess
Calm in every situation we aint never gonna stress
When I get my second wind I'm gonna get back up and try again
Yeah the devil may think he has me on the ropes
He was just playing but I'm here to win
house
Hello
The lady at the post office said to tell you so
And everybody round here just wants you to know
We love you so
But I'm not gonna live in
you
Work work work
You gonna have to put in
Work work
Don't just keep stairing at me
If you want it better work for me
No one never ever got it for
know we won't
We're gonna pay someday
Don't bother me, Babe
The other night
I had a dream
There was a city made of gold
Don't bother me, Babe
There was
I feel your pain
I'm gonna steal it
It's all the same
It's nothing really
My silent cry
Don't think you hear it
Don't call me yours
I'm nothing
almost crashed my car
Driving home from that bar
I always show up late
Keeping promises that I don't make
But I know it'll be okay
I'm always gonna make
the drain, I'll fall
The rain is coming down, you see, it's all gonna be okay.
It's hard out here but have no fear, it might just be okay.
The rain is coming
Last time, it's always gonna be the last time
I tell it to myself and I believe
Then you find a way to change
You take the blame and keep your hold
for my mistakes yeah, I'm trying to learn again yeah
I'm scared that I'm gonna fail (Ooo)
I'm sorry that I left you
(High and dry)
Yeah, Gotta figure
music
You know bro, we gon' make it out yeah grind together, we ain't gonna be down forever no more
We goin' up, we goin' way up
Way up, way up we goin'
(Huh)
Nigga been chasing the cheddar.
I'm gonna get better.
I'm never gon' let up. (Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
I'm never gon' let up, no. (huh,
motherfuckers exposing
Huh better get it like this I don't give a god damn mother fucker we gonna dip yeah
Uh shit know I'm dipping, and one just like Pippen
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