Lyrics:
They love playing who to blame when the plan fail
The easiest way to lose is not plan well
I'm just trynna find peace in my life now
I made album
Honey evil laugh oh
Lcve is just a history that they may prove
And when you're gone
I'll tell them my rcligion's you
When Pontius comes to kill
wanna be loved by you
I wanna be loved by you
It's driving me crazy
I save my nudes instead of
Sending them to you
(It's driving me crazy)
Got an album
want you to be proud of the shit we made
I wish that you could pull up
We chill and press play
I know you'd be impressed
My worst above their best day
Gretchen von Ivan
Go-kart rushin' to finish their album then you find them
Lost, dog paddling, back stroking, what done happened?
Be rhymin' catching
round
If them Gunnas on the seen they gone lay you down
Shootas be masked up don’t play
You can get ya pass took like a play
Runnin that sack up by
a motherfuckin' decent Honda
I'll say that only albums are dying
The way I'm saying it's slowly dying
I mostly play the whole album like 72 Seasons
Motherfuckers
Games that People Play
(I love you)
Each of them carries your memory still
I can still see that look in your eyes
The one that preceded your kisses
Beef is when you tell the chef to bring them steaks out
So let's play house with the Dracos and the ARs
Stay the fuck up off of Stanley grass and take
motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders
[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around
You mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin'
I'm actually buzzin' this time
Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine
I do not
The younger me would probably think I was soft
But I look back at them days and I know I was lost, uh
Living life without a care in the world
So, how could I
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
like it means nothing.
Singing happy birthday.
Planning how to snuff it.
Good to bring protection,
when you stepping outta Narnia.
Be backed up by
know you are too my brother
Fruit smoothie for the win
Now I'm up 50
Getting to the chicken
Baby are you comin wit me
Call the full court press
Now I'm
an album fill the cunt full of hits
Put a track in the middle of the album to talk my shit
Now you know I'm plenty different nothing like any of them
I'm
thing on your
Waist cause niggas poppin' hesitate cuz
They'll let you feel them shots boy
(Watts boys don't play
Watts boys stay struttin' watts boys
by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
the days until the album drops
Artists worst fear is their album flops
My worst fear is that I'll come up empty
Then I'll go back to pushing them mops
Can't
going to be difficult for Portugal to break them down.
COMMENTATOR 1:
Nice turn by Hope. Plays it out wide to Marangone, who drives forward, looking
Press play with just one touch
Whenever my skies turn to gray and
Life starts getting too much
I turn on and tune out
I love this music so much
Ba
Stoney it's on
HOOK:
Pick up a tape off of the wall
I won't press play until you're ready to watch them all
Let the credits play then touch rewind
All we
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