Lyrics:
No simcard, no disco, no photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat, your passions, your regrets
Your office, your timeoff, your fashions,
Your sex,
What you, what you gon'?
What you, what you gon', what you want?
What you wan' do, nigga?
Here I go
Here I go
(It's the man right here)
Here I go
Here's to falling on your face
Getting back up and winning the race
Here's to taking it to extremes
Never losing faith in our crazy dreams
Ooooh
Here's to the Mondays watching all the cars on the freeway
I ain't got a thing to do can I sit here next to you? and oh oh oh
Yeah I kinda
'Round here ('round here)
'Round here, ay, ay
We don't take breaks 'round here
We don't fuck wiht no niggas that's fake 'round here, 'round
too much to stop now
I can't be the one here givin' up
I'm not the one here givin' up
Time is up, but I can't feel what it was
If you were me, you
I'll never let another label try to fuck me
Bad bitch, and I'm on point like a cactus
I bet a real bitch be the last one laughin' (ah)
Here
Here's my heart, Lord
Here's my heart, Lord
Here's my heart, Lord
Speak what is true
Here's my heart, Lord
Here's my heart, Lord
Here's my
You hold your arms crossed over your chest
I know your heart feels the fear
I know you're not ready yet
Here, here, just let me stay right here
Here
Yeah
Man I
Seen alota shit
But I'm still here
Nearly fucked ma mission
But I'm still here
Gave up on ma life
But I'm still here
Nearly called it
Risking her life, she’s on her way this side
Yah
We need to get Outta here
Take me Outta here
I need to get Outta here
Take me Outta here
We need
This right here's a panty-dropper... whoa....
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
This right here's a panty-dropper...
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, yeah, whoa-ohhh
This right
and nowhere to get to
And it don't get no better than this
So here's to being here with you
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Here's to being here right
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on,
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go
Everybody's gonna get down
Let's go
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go
Everybody's
things here are free
She's afraid what she saw doesn't happen anymore
Ignore him
I'll sit with you but your voice is nothing new
Wheres the sign of design
Let us get together
Right down here
Right down here
Right down here
Right down here
Let us walk together
Right down here
Right down here
Carbon monoxide
Making me choke
No A.C.
And the radio's broke
Cars backed up
Far as you can see
Seems like I've been waiting here for all
And may the road less paved be the road that you follow
Well here's to the hearts that you're gonna break
Here's to the lives that you're gonna change
you love me
The South has
Always been Dirty
But now it's gettin' ugly
Ugly-in here
Huh, in here
Huh, in here
It's gon' get ugly in here
Huh,
Fly Me Out of Here
Performer:ROOT
Composer :Jan Curious / Teriver Cheung / Kiri T
Lyricist :Jan Curious
Arranger :Teriver Cheung
I know the flight
Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am
Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am
Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am
Oh, huh?
Wow, foreal?
Ok, I'm about to get real disrespectful up in here
No more Mr. Nice Guy
What was that shhh you said online
Get off the chair
I already told yall this what they been waiting on
The streets been waiting on money to drop
The streets been waiting on money, Here I Go Badazz
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