Lyrics:
that makes man just wanna let go
I don't care about nothin' but your sweet lovin'
When you look at me that way
And sometimes when I'm holdin' you tight
I
was raised by a good time
Oh-o-oh, raised by a good time (hey)
Cigarettes and crazy bets, just boys being boys
Chasing skirts, spinning' dirt, making
UUH YEE UUH YEE UUH YEE UUH YEE UUH YEE X4
MAN SO HOT CHECK OUT MY BODY
MANS GET PAID BY HOES TO GET LAID
MANS NO LOVER,YOUR BITCH CAME OVER
SHE WANNA
I kinda wish I were a gambler
c cards man, to be exact
Writing songs about pairs and straights and flushes
The Queen of Diamonds and the One-Eyed
learnt that 'by now
Heard she fuckin' with the opps (damn)
And she was just on they block with the same nigga you was tryna pop (what?)
Man, this shit
strangers gave Nestor a surprise
They chose him from all others for they loved his gentle eyes
A man was called by Joseph, Mary was his bride
She needed help
"Yeah, me? Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna say somethin' before I, I dropped off"
I feel like the Tom Sawyer for real niggas
Looking for
won't let this pass me by
I'll just enjoy the ride
Life's not a race
Still I always feel like I'm in last place
And I wish I could stop staring
not Tito
Have a couple babies, now let her get up
If we prayed and respected by big and the little
Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame
Get
Seem like everytime a nigga make one step man
Nigga take two steps back, you feel me
They told me that pain was just in the frame, the irony of that
the wall
While some of y'all was waitin' for war breakin' the law
It's no antidote it's what you can't provoke
So just relax with your girls or your mans
to hide
And it is hope for the future to have hair in the wind
She doesn't talk about a culture revolution she just wants to have hair in the wind
She
Set the mood just right, candles all ready
Yeah been needin’ this all night
Feels like I’m in heaven
I’m not in the mood for talkin’
I’m not in
called me by my name, just "hillbilly"
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a businessman
He used to send me pictures
blinded brim shaded sun rise
Fought all the laws just to prove I was right
All out of wind, I've been stuck in the mad man's world
Caught in the truth,
and we were tied by hands
Man, you get me out of hand, compliments to the chef
So I made some new plans and I hoped for the best
Called two of my friends
It was Saturday last week
I was hangin' out at Johnson's Creek
We were partyin' in my van
When we were hassled by the man
Jammin' to Foghat
god damn
How you try to do me
Like that
Shawtey
I was just trynna get you a bag
Now you telling me that
Nice guys finish last
Man how shitty is that?
I should've cheated when I had the chance
Knowing you was messing with another man
See you thought you had me but the whole time, I'm the one that
by now
That it's gonna take
A lot of trust from you
For us to make it through
You should know baby you're my angel
Nothing's gonna make you fall
niggas haters
But y'all really just stans
Post to be my nigga
Tell me why you switching sides
Your dogs will try to get you
Man that really not a lie
Kinda
played by the rules
His mother always told him
Stand strong cause Boys don't cry
Soon you'll be a man
Just make these tears shine like stars in your eyes
of a broken man
Dear Citalopram does all she can
To bind together splinters of a wooden man
You can stay on her forever
But just like October weather
You'll
into a brinks
Seen her on the gram
I had her turn into a sink
She just lost her man
I'm about to turn her into a freak
Yeah 250 on my dash
I take her
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