Lyrics:
spend their every night, uh
Here we are sharing a space with them
Grad tripping, trying to avoid tripping up on a nightly basis
Pre-gaming by the pool
managed to rattle someones cage
But for once it ain't mine yo, this time it's Dave's
Fuck me I thought we were bad but you and him are worst
Falling out
every time, I'm leaving you.
Come on, and kiss my face goodbye.
My dear child, no one can divide, the mission.
There ain't no double-O-seven alive
points for a fish
7 0 8 SWIM FUN
Come say hi to Matt, Max, Dave and Tina
Who's gonna win the galaxy?
It's been a crazy one
Felt like the week's gone by
see who gon' ride when you niggas die
Dave gone nigga hit my dog with a choppa
Come round the building, caught him slippin'
Pap say he got him
NBA GG,
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
me some mornin' in the sweet by and by, by and by, by and by.
Song commin' on,
So pleasin' to see, come and gone, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Six Gun Sally/The Last Time
Written by
Ford Thurston/Dave Barbe
Produced by
Ford Thurston (Perletta Publishing) / Dave Barbe (Ghost Writers
some morning in the sweet
By and by, by and by, by and by
Song coming on so pleasing to see, come and
Gone, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
You don't
your seatbelts and we'll be okay
We gone have a smooth landing
Sike
We gone be alright
Sike
So kiss your stinkin' ass goodbye
Uh
It's pretty simple
Just
Out from under that spell you put on me
I know you just left and I know I might only be
One night into your goodbye, gone kinda hell
Oh, but every
out
So no one gone make it out
I got to make it now
I see the money in big amounts
When I was low you ain't get it with me
You ain't even help me dig
bitches
I think about it every minute, ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got hittas I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives won't tell 'em
Hey
Can you hear me?
I just wanted to let you know, hmm
I hope you can hear what I write to you
How could I say goodbye to you?
When I'm
I only fucked you once
How you gone get the message
I ain't called you in months
Acting like Super Dave with
Them dumb ass stunts
Talking bout girls I
were here with every single day that goes by
I never got a chance to say a proper goodbye
I keep on thinking maybe if i was there
That somehow I could’ve
fuckin bills
By any means necessary, gotta see my momma in
Another day, another dollar
Every 24, I'm thinking money and the power
Go on! Get it! Go on!
deeper than the surface
I've been feeling worthless
But I know I'll be alright
Been fucked up all damn night
Now I'm gone before daylight
Struggle every
got we got Molly's and best shrooms
YOLO man we prolly gone be dead soon
I ain't never been a hater
Lift my weight I get my weight up
Hella weight boy
done
This life is long
You people piss on the corner that I live on
I never ask for help but my pride is nearly gone
I can’t do this by my self… so I'm
that's easy!
Huh yeah, ain't doing no more features unless that bitch gone come with Jesus!
This hoe wanna fuck, diamonds all in my pieces
She asked why I
("No more music by the suckers")
They say love is a funny thing
But what's funny is the company that money brings
Every year my circle's getting
of a comb
A verse through this mic and I swear you niggas gone
Herbals to my head will put this kiddo in a zone
Blowing sanitary disinfect the microphone
Now
to say good-bye
And even though you're gone, you're always on my mind
I never really got a chance to say goodbye
I got 50 shots for every (unverified)
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