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ehn ehn ehn ehn
Wen the boy they work many they play
Na my music dey make them they quete
Na my music dey make them happy
Everyday by day
Make u go go

tu breath on my neck
I can hear the last words a tí said (I love you)
How could I know it'd be  tu last?
The last time that I'd had a tí by my side
But

They say health is wealth
And the only thing really holds us back is self
I told myself I might as well you never know I might excel
In this music

free now
Let the music take the frown from off your brow
My head is dreaming in the sky
A thousand memories pass me by
I'm a middle man, looking for

We makin' music, you ain't gotta worry about it
There's a lot of things worse then them doubting
So there's no point in cursing about it

You hearing

held out now I'm just holding on

I want to hear the music
The spark of wonder I once knew
I want to hear the

I just thought by now I'd be further than

Now you make me feel like I lose control
You been hurting my feelings
Get fast into the studio
Turn the music up, turn the music up
Turn the music

Tell us again what kind of truck you drive
Over the musical equivalent of paint by numbers
We all know you worship dollar signs
Cashing checks from

smile right back
Cuz I know God gonna get them for that
We in a big world, with a lot bigger issues
Worried bout me making music, lemme grab a tissue

a chocolate
We're never gonna quit it
We're never gonna quit it
We're never gonna quit it
In this time choco is a music
So when you hear the music
gotta get it

Sometimes, I gotta clear my mind (Ahh, ahh, ahh)
By you save me from crashing down (Down)

Like an earthquake
I’m fallin’ from cold water to a heat

strong, Never Gonna back Down
I told them time and time again

Feel the magic that we made through melody
Drown in the sound and let the music take over you

the haters and the lames, send my regard
I stay taking chances by myself, like playing cards, fuck the odds

It's the music that's gone make a nigga pop
That's

Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they

her deep in the eyes
One of the guys say hi she wave walk by
So I'm on it new drip I'm fly
You have a beautiful smile she say Ima lie
What's your name

demons set free 
Hoping you don't leave 
But fight with me 
Side by side 
And sing this song 
Cause this is all 
For you  

I love making sad music 
Happy

by the bullseye, Ima never miss
Like a Johnny Storm only cool guy in my element

Music make you immortal, talent is never buried
And the power

I dreamed about a life full of music and pianos
And while others booked flights for a summer at the keys
I spent day and nights of my summers by

Keep it up
Tell them how to think
And they eat it up
Living for a buck
No matter what
Blinded by the selfish dream in which they're stuck
Doesn't

She fell in love with like two different idols
If she wanna pray then I give her the Bible
Got Esco vibes only in front of the title
My music

I point my finger to the crowd
And then they don't make a sound
Hey man that music way too loud
Then just wait till I act out
And you know what we

Coping with addiction
Hope you feel this in the music
I do this shit by myself, I be dolo
I hop in the whip, drive it like it was stolen
All of these

is my bae
Back in my dreams when I used to sleep
Me and my brother were running the streets
We were getting the bags and rapping on beats
We stuck by

him a little cash
I'll do him like his A&R does his music, throw his a** in the trash
I don't do well with s*** talkers, I carry a muzzle
Scrawny a**