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like they represent the youth
I double up the tints, they got me blacking out the coupe
And nothing was the same since my Fire in the Booth
Shit, look
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
boys
Somethings will follow me to the death here
In another life i'll talk outside the grave, dear
Sometimes by best was just accident
And that's okay
up to the crib
You dribble on yo bib
Yo house look like a kip
Flexing on you with the drip ay
I'm a misfit
Get on the beat and throw a fit
Pull up
love y'all, man, look
This what I'ma say about Def Jam, look, man
We had some ups and downs, you know what I'm saying?
My first album, I was getting
the brightest lights
I'm making it look easy
Leave yo girls inside tonight
I'll tell her pull up to the crib
Come and listen to my new shit
Hit it twice
Then she
of an album, babe
No time for breakfast, babe
I’ll be your once in a while
I’m pretty bad at explaining this to others
Like describing highways they’ve never
When we get by with love (oh, yeah, baby, baby, oh)
When we get by, we'll make it by
When we get by with love
I look in your eyes, I look in your
make an album on any part of life, let you pick the years
I don't sit and look for love like the lost and found
Separate to step away from what I'm used
yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me
'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right
Come with me, baby, be mine tonight
was at war
That boy, got a couple bad new toys
New poise, new swagger, new joy
Life so sweet when you look like me
Pretty boy but all my thoughts ugly
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
Yo
Look, look, look
They call her Jezebel
You might find her in your neighborhood
Always in some shit, up to no good
Constant boasting, bragging
Yo
Look, look, look
They call her Jezebel
You might find her in your neighborhood
Always in some shit, up to no good
Constant boasting, bragging
Pretty girls pop champagne (Pagne)
When I get lonely it rains
My heads been in a spin cycle
I’ve been by myself like a unicycle
I talk to other
If I play my cards right I'll have the world in my palm
Baby girl I'll even buy you a star
Young home wrecker
Every year I'm breaking hearts
I am
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
the boos, I never drank booze
Cause I just rock the rhythm, left alone the blues
The L.I. mystique, You sneak to peek
A look and then
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me
'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right
Come with me, baby, be mine tonight
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
doesn’t do anything to me so I look pretty grey
I tried to give you my all but I guess it wasn’t enough
Thinking she’s a nice girl but she likes it rough
I
yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me
Cause I need you, I'll treat you right
Come with me baby, be mine tonight
that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)
(Going back to The Matrix)
I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by
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