Lyrics:
Saint Jimmy comes without any shame
He says, "We're fucked up" and we're not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can blame
Jimmy died today
He
Saint Jimmy comes without any shame
He says, "We're fucked up" and we're not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can blame
Jimmy died today
He
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
All I do now is dick around
When the sun goes up and the moon goes down
When the leaves are green and the leaves are brown,
All I do now is dick
and signs for those who seek
When they said, Truly Joseph and his brother Benjamin are loved more by our father than
We, but we are a strong group, really
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
cum
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
We Paid
We gon' pull up
Just me and Yun Aimez
Bring your best friend
We can fuck all day
But don't take pics
Coz I got a bae
I
and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by
Sometimes we're wondering about our religion
Sometimes we are surprised by our traditions
Sometimes we're expecting us things to do
Sometimes we
think that I'm insane
All I seem to care about are fucking rainy days
Thinking how my songs only got like 80 plays
Now I'm fuckin hoes and I hit em
to flexwithit
By making all these Jay's
Jimmy's, Doobies
Peoples lifes being ruined
Have their hopes slip by
Dunno why u think its tight
Cause for me it doesn't
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin
Codeine
COBAIN
Cold brew
No kombucha
Just COLTRANE
5th Ave
Blow
Sax on the block
A great day in Harlem
Well maybe that's the problem
We living for today
We
Gotta chase that money
Gotta chase that green
We are coming for the crowns
We are kings and queens
And we gon' be rich forever (Yah)
We gon' be rich
are never gone
But those were the days (those were the days)
Man, those were the days (those were the days)
We learned all the songs by Hank
today, tomorrow, Wednesday
So, just tell me something about yourself
Well look, if, if you don't talk
I mean these sessions are going to go slower,
Although we may be apart
Hope God took you to heaven and made you holy
I still hold on to the smallest memories
Cause those are the greatest trophies
Lost my
(Are you still there)
Uh
Yessir yessir
It’s the jimmy show
Live and direct
It’s jimmy
(Alright nobody move)
Hands up Hands up
its a stick-up jimmy
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
but the loans are
So large
I can't seem make 'em fall below par
Oh Lord, oh Lord
What have we become, hear the drum
Repeat unto the sun ,I am one
to her
Then Jimmy was like, "Hey let's hang out again" and Meaghan said "Okay"
And suddenly Meaghan had Jimmy falling harder every day
And now it all seems
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