Lyrics:
up you're laying down
I'm coming in you're heading out
24 hours is never enough no
To try to make a living
Try to make it less rough
Tunnel's getting
his friends how bad he is
But maybe its all in my mind
The blues and pinks sometimes combine
And Ari said I gotta let go
Leave out the party, head home
saw Jane was up to bad ends.
Then Jane appeared by his side, on an old bar stool,
saying she loved him since they were in school,
“You're a good man,
worried.”
“It's true, he's a very tough man,
but now he's gone, for a week, he went out of state,
just one night is something we can
pull off, with no one
But you drove right by, you didn't even stop to wave
Jennifer, it isn't hard to make a friend
But there's no one here, not a soul for you to save
One
I know you need me to break down. I know you need me to fail. Makes you feel good about yourself. Somehow my pain adds to your wealth. I'll never
on yo, use gonna make it
Your spirit can't be broken, soul not taken
Praying in the power of the tongue for my friends
New Testament Jesus Christ let him
as it should
Devil's gonna try to make a fool out of me
But no that is not happening
Ain't no weapon they use gonna prosper for me
I choose to Be blessed
been through a few up's, and a whole lot of downs
I take the good with the bad, however the ball bounce
And lately, I've been walking on dangerous
of...
He takes good care of me and loves me when I'm down
He's my best friend to me and damn he makes me proud
Stack$)
So now I'm feelin like I'm
a flight out to LA
Smoking Cali with my friends feeling healthy
No clouds above my head, better living than dead
I still think of all the bad things you said
I'm doing my best
To be the best that I could be
Sometimes I be stressed out
But it really just be the season
Still growing
Tell my girl that one day
Nine don't get high off your supply that's a first-class ticket to a dope boy demise
Ten when you do business it ain't no friends
broke my heart, I make some songs
Now I'm just counting hunnids
Now tell your friends I'm lame
You say I got some fame
Get the fuck up out my lane
Don't
the buildings
You feel so small
All this is waiting on you
Some people make it harder
Some people just come out of nowhere and change your life
All this is
I used to think I was a big shot
Thought I had it all but guess what
Can't measure life by the things you got
In the end it all ends up to nothing
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