Lyrics:
it's just magazines sprawled out on the floor
Fuck the media, I'm goin' all out, this is war
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
And I don't wanna be
on my own
Uh, lotta years went by with my hands tied up in your ropes
Forever and ever, no more
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up
in
I'm worried by all the confusion
I wonder 'bout the lies I've been reading
I wonder where this madness is leading
Is this a road going
Yup
I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes
I suppose, I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just
take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all
Y'all player haters can bite me
I'm out this bitch
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling
rough, this I know
I'll be there when the light comes in
Just tell 'em we're survivors
Life is a highway
Well, I wanna ride it all night long
If
rather be (I rather be)
All of her days have gone soft and cloudy
All of her dreams have gone dry (where are my days?)
All of her nights have gone sad
Tuesday, 23rd of January, 2018
I'm here with David
This is our first session
We're just gonna talk about your background
Where you're from, any
surprise for you
So girl get ready 'cause I'm on my way
Put your sexy body in some neglege
And if you feel it let me know it right now
Baby this is ow
make a, we gon make a
Sextape, lights camera put on your makeup
Sextape, no we don't need no script for this
Sextape, I wanna see you strip for this
roll it
I put my hand there, hold it
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
Lighters up, lighters up
all seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when
and a thought in my head
And I walk through the halls where I used to be led
My heart is filled with reasons
I'm tryin' to be somebody else
I'm findin' it
This proud wild land where the wind blows free
Has always been a part of me
It's in my blood, I just can't get it out
For a hundred miles a man
love
I could be the one that you dream of
Message in a bottle is all I can do
Standin' here, hopin' it gets to you
You could be the one that I keep,
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
quiet by my side in the shade
And not the kind that's thrown
I mean, the kind under where a tree has grown
I'm so in love that I might stop breathing
he just loyal
Thugs is glass doors, I see through 'em, put the heat to 'em
Be careful you might get what you ask for
Yo, if it wasn't for your
All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make
he just loyal
Thugs is glass doors, I see through 'em, put the heat to 'em
Be careful you might get what you ask for
Yo, if it wasn't for your
Freedom, this is what I call freedom
Well, I wanna say, I wanna tell you
I wanna say when you can do what you wanna do
And go where you wanna go
never met Martin
But I'm the hustle man
Got what you need and you wanting fam
My dudes is rude
Eating the food straight out
Your stomach damn! This for my
Honey, when I'm above the trees
I see this for what it is
But now I'm right down in it
All the years I've given
Is just shit we're dividing up
do you wanna be my friend?
And if you do
Well then don't be afraid to take me by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes
Check yes
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