Lyrics:
life
We're together now
We've only just begun
Hypnotized by drums
Until forever comes
You'll find us chasing the sun
They said this day
live it)
Say I won't (and I bet I will)
Say I won't
I might do it just to show you
I might do it just to show you
I might do it just to show you
We be
the water with cheeses, making the money get mold (yeah)
Tryna be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue (yeah)
Put 84's on lanes, I ride by, you think it
your neck
and hold you by your leather jacket
I will hold you
I will pay for you
I will love you
If it makes you feel better !
Sometimes I feel
night
With GOOD company and better jewelers
To the Good Life, we GOOD music
Man, I wake up to a wet dream
Every day’s a Friday and every
Nights a sex
day
15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live
rich
If you messing with my dawg
You finna meet John Wick
If you actin' like a hoe
Then you better go to Fig
I just pray
That I never lose my day ones
for
Day after day she gets worse ignoring her curse
She finds a way to get through the day by
Barely bothering to stay awake, and all her
Grades are low
to a final prayer
Nothing soothes quicker than complete despair
I predict by dinner I won't even care
Since I gave up hope I feel a lot better"
Nazis
surrounded by violence in the place where people die
what a kid to do when you live on these blocks
when every day all you hear is gunshots
waking up...I hear
its broken then Remake It!
No problem ever got better by you avoidin' it
You think it's over wit?
You just turned that shit to an ornament
More it
fruits
Or by the way they divide with hate hurt and lies
You better Cobra Kai karate chop them ties
Look at the lives of those who kept their eyes up
CCs on the clasp (yeah, yeah)
35 hoes like Durant (hey)
This shit not by chance, this shit not by chance
Better get good how you live (what?)
Double
you'll find the real you
Looking at my son
I know I'll be proud of whoever he becomes
He ain't gotta live like me I was dumb
Raised by a bunch
made a better me you really are a boss (Really are a boss)
You really stuck around when we had some major falls (Yea)
When I had by my side I never took
that I can do better
I was born in 97
But I'm feelin' 65
Miss the days when I was 11
Miss the days when I got high
Lookin' back and reminiscing of a time
showed them better days
Now all we're fed is basking in the lack of better ways
Live a life of pointlessness, do it for the wrong reasons
Then wake up in
I'm cleaning up the scum , better get the Lysol
Grimy from New York like some dirty white socks
I'm up before the birds, grind past night fall
I'll
that don't understand Explanation
Your confused and I'm eliminating
Every doubt in mind that we can't live a better life cas we can
Make a little money
and night and day
Dreaming ‘bout where we are
Dreaming dreams of better lives
That always seemed so very far
We lived by hook and crook - no we never had
double up, for the fam I gotta stay up
I could never ever switch up, they my day one young niggas
I been watching every step, I can't live with no regrets
look in my face
And I got enough to give, sell that shit by the case
Hey, I even influenced the lives of the fake
Had them feeling real good, like
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
here in Tennessee
You always talked about the better days
(In Southern California)
But if you'll stay in Tennessee
I promise there'll be better
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