Lyrics:
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
For the record y'all, uh-huh
I know you hear me, for the record y'all
Dynasty album, track 16, listeners fret
I can't take back that sixteen
Got a couple mil', a couple mil', yeah
We are on the scene on some lean
cnd my plan is simple, it is simple
I hit it from the back 'cause she a bad
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
Freeze my heart locked in a ice box minus 30 degrees
I'm on my sub zero shit I be letting it breeze
Just made my album in a week I did that shit with
remember those all night skates, very first dates and my old friend
Back
When life was simple as that
I didn't know I'd miss it so bad
When this whole
every time I'm by you!
This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)
Tailgate down by the fire
While I'm stealin' a kiss
Yeah, it don't get better than this
Just layin' it back
And catchin' a buzz
It's a simple life
I've been thinking about the great migration
Noon and night, they leave the flock
And I imagine their destination
Nettle grass, jagged rock
When me reach me yard
Me got one thing on me mind,
To hold me little woman
And fe make her feel iree.
Be play album, dub plate,
driving and I'm steering
They all out there cheering just thoughts while getting blunted
Bloods pumping hearts rushing they just keep on coming
My mind's
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
down memory lane
Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain
Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same
I got tracks
Its never been the same
Taking it day by day
My friends come by to say
You should get over her
But its not that simple
It never was
Had me second
One Track Mind
Words and music by Andrew Magnani 1-6-20
Don’t let this go to your head
But last night I dreamed about you
And maybe it’s what I said
Simple stars at night
Simple stars at night
They don't guide your dreams
They don't guide your dreams
Simple voices on high
Simple voices on high
jalapenos
Now you out of the scene, hoes shot at your clean clothes
My fo'-fo', prone to make you niggas breathe wrong
It's Devils Night (da, da,
could he be talkin' 'bout?
I been stayin' outta trouble, shit I bin on the couch
You were workin' on the album, I was listenin' now
Then Doug called,
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
I can't believe that every day and every night (Bounce)
It's getting better with you out of my life (Bounce)
It's
you had last night, baby, I work real hard
Simple motherfuckers tellin' me hard is criminal
Niggas you thought was hard, you pourin' out your liquor
I'm talkin murda on that pussy, I'm a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
The end has arrived, this album reached the end of its time... the end of its time
I'm low on supplies, the paint on the canvas is dry... the canvas
Oh, you did it to me once again my friend
I swear you do it to me everytime
'Cause you stay crazy on my mind
Yo you got it goin on (say word),
of
his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many
temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure,
riches and power raced through his sleeping mind
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