Lyrics:
So often I'd stand on my front porch
And I'd watch the car wrecks all night long
It's Christmas Eve, and I've
Had too much to drink
The house
can dry her clothes out by the fire
And I swear I won't peek
I'll be wishin' the night would last forever
As I'm lookin' into her doe eyes
Ride back
station on the radio is playin' our song
Bring on what you got
You know your love is all I want
So, I asked myself what it was I really want
A high class
run to your radio
Turn this shit off
Nigga didn't bother, so my father didn't help
So when my mom would beat my ass
She would always hit me with Gucci
on that, you can bet on me, see
Now five and five, we both got live
In the bedroom all day and all of the night
Let's ride
Forget about your boyfriend
of the radio by my bed with Thomas Wolfe whispering in my head
I can still hear the soft southern winds...
When I was in school I ran with a kid down
of the radio by my bed
With Thomas Wolfe whispering in my head
When I was in school I ran with kid down the street
But I watched him burn himself up
Walk on they block but don't they run none
Heh
I got the heat you a suns son
All of this heat they the suns sun
That boy got flames he a sun
Radio active
Falling for me for me for me got you falling for me
Yea
Falling for me
Whoa
I been just thinking
About all the times
You did me wrong I turned left
side
Rolling along, on our midnight ride
On a midnight ride
On a midnight ride
Sitting by your side
On a midnight ride
Driving at night, under
bullshit
What's the flavor ?Tim? (Fuck what you heard, this rated R)
Back to part two of the segment, the Red bend
Mics of all types, pour beer out for
(Real nigga radio!)
Growin' up, my mama explained the difference between fame and notoriety
See fame is when people know you
Notoriety is when
never around
And when I am
They know I cant stay
If I'm famous famous famous
I'll just blow it all, all in one night
If I'm famous famous famous
Stack
Hell yeah
That was a motherfuckin' trip
The way y'all niggas had the whole world sayin' na, na, na, na
This here the Doggfather, rappin' on this
my mind baby em khiến anh hết suy
Baby all the night anh lại nhớ bên em mỗi khi
Hai ta chung lối đi (ya ya ya ya)
Oh baby girl, I know your love (I
shattered
A land of freedom is flipping out
All I want is a life without a doubt
Thug life, we all been through it
Life's a struggle though it's not split
There was a time, not too far gone
When I was changed by just a song
On the radio, in my car
The pounding electric guitar
Then the time came
gonna finally leave me alone
It's alright if we say it
'cause the radio won't play it.
It's Hard To Kiss The Lips At Night That Chew Your Ass Out All
sipping on suds
Working on a buzz
Keeping my drink in the shade
Taking my time
With you by my side
A Cadillac ride
Jammin' with the boys
Bonfire at night
Somalians
Black Tims, rubber suit Wonder Woman, bangers a blue coupe
I'm usually upon the roof countin' mad loot
Root beer reefer, teeth frame, doin' my 1,
'Cause I'm stuck on you, you're stuck on me
I never gotta wonder where my honey be
I ain't savin' all my sugar for a Saturday night
Seven days a week I
number
Successful hills are here to stay
Everything must be this way
Gentle streets where people play
Welcome to the Soft Parade
All our lives we
number
Successful hills are here to stay
Everything must be this way
Gentle streets where people play
Welcome to the Soft Parade
All our lives we
I remember being posted up on the 1st and the 3rd
Just re'd up, nigga got a 9 piece
All the while fantasizing, visualizing, comin' through in a Benz
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