Lyrics:
A world for love and pain to sing together
To sing the songs of life forever
For my eyes are but your doors
A passage for you to enter, Forevermore
More
taking me to Marrakesh
Come on board to Woodstock
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was a song
your side
Cuz no matter how hard I try
I always have bad timing
Cuz one was like a first love
Two, I didn't have the courage
Three, I tried but shot down
on the road
I could invite some of my friends but i do it alone
Turn on some beats to get in my zone
I'm skipping and skipping every songs on my phone
That's
the Lil Baby special
The three for one
Flying first class is the goal
But on the private jet that's a different mode
Fucking 40,000 ft in da air
we in halo
wanna test it
You by my side Issa big flex
Oh ou oh
Can't wait no more
I'm knocking at your do ou oh (Door)
I'm here to love
(Baby babyy)
Sa fè lontan
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
He Don't Love You (Like I Love You)
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Settle down, buckle up
Lock and load, shut the door
Breath it in, air unclean
You'll go down, down with me
You'll go down, down with me
You'll go
fight
We come yah suh fi skank all night
Man fresh out doors in wallabe clarks
And the suit weh me a wear have three parts
Top class celeb we get a free
they forced me to make they
Wanted me to just be a hit song and I
Wanted to show them I was more than that
For the next three years I had to make
Moves
Xbox 360
Listening to sad songs on my Galaxy S3
And by sad songs I mean way too much Ed Sheeran
I'm thirteen
Don't catch me playing Tomodachi Life
'Cause
To buy the cops and props and keep the law paid
But here comes the Jack of Spades
Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack, Jack, Jack
(One, two, three)
Break it down
what's the numbers to dial
Jonny T's the name and I'mma spell it out
By the end of the night, you gon yell it out
Love, I'm not full of myself
I got 3
like yours that
Left no space for a breather
Then Skepta comes around
With a flow that breaks down
More times than a P-reg Vauxhall Tigra
To book Skepta
turn it up yo
(Yo, Cudi, you wanna get in on this?)
Cudi: yeah, It's whatever, man
Asher: I think I got
Somethin' special for you, too
(You want me
Guess-V, in a special way (special way)
But everyday
{Go ahead den}
"It's no way we can rock after them" <-- Black Thought
** scratched by DJ Tracks **
Became dumbed down in a songs subject matter
Vanity slowly consumed the poet minds
Ego driven nonsense spouted on the mic
Boastful language
Inside I know it's real
It's like a dejavu
There's no doubt that you are special, baby
So this song is sentimental, really
I don't wanna see you worry
on every door closed
I thought by now I would've made it
But it's a dream of a lifetime
I think it might take a minute
For three minutes
Fifteen seconds
reason to be gum
Living by the gun down in a slum
Stake your claim blow by blow
Saw my pals go flying through the window
Li-li-lion, lion's in
reason to be gum
Living by the gun down in a slum
Stake your claim blow by blow
Saw my pals go flying through the window
Li-li-lion, lion's in
better
Set it all down in a tear-stained letter
Well my head was beating like a song by The Clash
It was writing cheques that my body couldn't cash
a special woman
A very, very, very, very, very, very, very
Oh, shit, the loop
Very, very special woman
Down in Orlando
From Sarasota
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