Lyrics:
gang ride or die it don't matter how the ride is
Just tryna find what my purpose in life is
Keep her full attention like john mayer songs
Accompany her
the weather's fine the fish won't bite
The river shows no signs of life
But as the church bell starts to chime
John feels a tugging on his line
Reeling in
scream our stress away till our brain splatters
Your like gravity to me call me John Mayer
I grew tired of the games so I lay low
I just do what I want
by my Carhartt hat
I'm a raise a little hell, she's Heaven on Earth
The grace to my grit and the rain to my dirt
I'm a little down-home, cold beer
to know how does the song go
Come hear Uncle John's band by thriver side
Got some thing's to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come here Uncle
Hondas
(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home
(Shine) Pop X and drank Cris'
(Shine) My life is the shit
My life a dvd, I watch it play right before me
The quality a little fuzzy I'm lacking hd
The thought of thinking, now I got the fucking heeby jeebs
My life a dvd, I watch it play right before me
The quality a little fuzzy im lacking hd
The thought of thinking, now I got the fucking heeby jeebs
We first kissed on that Friday we call good, do you remember
We're witnessed by my framed pictures of Taylor and John Mayer
We zip our lips as they
a pro not a player big up John Mayer
They'll hold you at gunpoint no one could've saved you
If you made it somehow, you gonna wish you never left
Because
suits the reality of the portrayer
Unlike the words of John Mayer
I ain't waiting for this world to change
No No
I am the change maker
asking me
To play like John Mayer Gravity
Or Bohemian Rhapsody
They don't wanna hear any raps from me
Which is such a tragedy
Cause I'll be killing your
Jesus left his home in Nazareth
And stands now on the bank of the Jordan River
A young man about thirty
Word had reached him that his cousin John
done, I'll say no mas
But when I pass it to Mayer, it ain't no John, woah!
This little drummer boy is a star, feel like a newer Ringo
Been a body built
game
Waiting on a raise
Waiting for a break
Like the song that John Mayer sagn, waiting for the world to change
I been wading in the deep end
Tryna get
you where my stash at
Been doing it since Balenciaga was arena
It was 250 cap
Now we packing out arenas
Gold Daytona, Green face, John Mayer
your life...
This is the Devil's time...
My heart is heavy my mind a mess first I need to find John nothing more and nothing less.
He blames himself
for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout nothing more than life
What else these
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
home with me
She get it from her momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass
Or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard
a choice to leave, I think I'd probably rather stay
I, probably, never thought that life would be this way
But I love it, listen to John Mayer stop this
up in
New York my whole life i would
Go to the block and hang out with
My home girls on the weekend
And then Monday through Friday I was
Having
home for the night
I know I can be a bit of smooth talker
But my talk, follows my walk, driven by my heart; here's a thought
What if we Crystal Palace
of John Black-Singing]
But once again you're lost inside your head and never com-ing home
[Aceyalone]
Trapped up in your thoughts, caught up in the web
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