Lyrics:
laugh at yer look
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need something
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
goes by it's automatic
And it all goes by it's automatic
And it all goes by it's automatic
And it all goes by it's automatic
And it all goes by it's
One voice singing in the darkness
All it takes is one voice
Singing so they hear what's on your mind
And when you look around you'll find
There's
left me alone
Talking to everyone
About how you did me wrong
Last straw but that was it
You make me wanna quit
I think that ill be gone
By the time you
clock or something
Not sure exactly what's going on
but I'll tell you this much
I think we're looking at the last day of my life
On the strip,
outside
the dead
Sheriff in the yard, here comes the rest
I sat like a ghost, they all passed by
My girl cried baby this'll be my last bye
Baby in her arms
She
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
spirit
Skiing or sightseeing
So many voices
That wishes me winning
The Ziom
Spanish matador
Bringing the last hits
To eights from the book
Captain Hook
of the past
(Thing of the past)
Mothafucking club hopping was suppose to last
(Suppose to last) but all I see
Is niggas by the mass (By the mass)
Fuck even
the road
That time meant so much to me
Now every time we go
We create our own scene
We laugh we don't cry we drink to nights gone by
Hey this road goes on
We
the road
That time meant so much to me
Now every time we go
We create our own scene
We laugh we don't cry we drink to nights gone by
Hey this road goes on
We
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
found a new zone
Not affiliated, RIP the Woo's gone
Okay
I am the man of the hour, fuck it I'm man of the year
I know that money is power, last year my
needs to be driven by car, to and from campus. And you're going to take care of that. And he goes, Cool. And the negotiation was done.
I didn't know yet,
hoes
Got the choice have a voice
I rejoice in the choice
Might get shot for the noise
In the lot with the boys
By a bot in a Royce
She a thot with no
skips
You let us go my heartache
But I still remember the good times
When we were together
Should have took a picture
Make it last 4ever
When you and me
Hailie baby, your daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gon' write itself
I give you one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself"
Then
you hear now
The voice of yours truly
Teleport out my own body for comfort
I don't pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in question
Where
And the Crowd Goes WOW! How did he do that?
And the crowd goes WOW! THE KINGOF KIDS!
And the Crowd goes WOW! How did he do that?
And the crowd goes
forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Last name Ever, first name Greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain't nothin' to play with
Started off local,
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