Lyrics:
sisters taught me
That I still hold on to nowadays
Is that you can show your love just by being there
Turkey chili & brown rice
I've been eating good
That
+ (Wyclef Jean)]
It's been three years (AH!), livin this fast life
I think on it, I know one day I won't have life
People don't know me over
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Big blunts
Doubles cups of lean nigga
when I breathe
It only ends up being being a short period of time
That gets you happy and gleeful when I call you mine
But when I make it big one day
alien in space is truly Black and Brown
Picture Zeni barreling thru to space to find a better home
All my years of traveling, and Zeni's always been alone
+ (Wyclef Jean)]
It's been three years (AH!), livin this fast life
I think on it, I know one day I won't have life
People don't know me over
+ (Wyclef Jean)]
It's been three years (AH!), livin this fast life
I think on it, I know one day I won't have life
People don't know me over
How long could I go? Until
The end of the line
I'm proud to say that my music is all mine
But, this was done all by my design
They say, "Zac, accept
was thrown in the bad publicity
Flashback to the time with my Zac Efron styled-hair
I was held back by this fat-assed bitch who's crying (Wait!)
That
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'
bit of fame
Bussing in broad day
Is he really bout it
Smashed on me
Wasn't bout it
Got to my crew
Yo what we finna do
Said little knowledge Better pick
He was just an old country doctor
In a little country town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
Brown shea butter baby
Why you so unavailable to the bullshit?
It's your world, I'm a tourist, I'm foolish though
I know that since the days they
the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the ring
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the ring
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
world
No matter what people say we’re good together
At the end of the day it’s gonna be forever
We’re gonna make it all the way for worse or for better
to stay
Yeah, I sit in this dark room just drinking alone
Nothing but some shine and Zac Brown on the radio
I've gotta find a way out of this empty
a worry on his mind
When out slithers a black snake
Just after quarter time
Daddy's been bitten by a tiger snake
Mama's been bitten by a brown
Sister's
just hate me either way, but at least I can make you laugh, haha
I just never found it funny, I've been searching for a brighter day
It's never fucking
We took that no look back
Dropped out no cap gown
My flag brown, I still crack (uh)
By my nuts my pill sack (uh)
Five sluts think I'm that (uh)
Between The Lines
Written and by Tamir Yechezkel
Arrangement by Ziv Zac, Liran Friedman and Maor Shvartzberg
4 am
early morning
heavy dew
Birds
chance
It takes two to tango (Uh)
But I'm a man so
I roll with that
Soldier that
Man can't get them years back
Younger days are dead and gone (Gone)
Family
We're just lowdown criminals, trying to pass our days
Why are we so shiesty, got to see!
I got to see another day, I need to get a better life
I got
.jpg/300px-Zac_Brown_Band_161020-A-HD608-080_(30797232664).jpg "Zac Brown Band")
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