Lyrics:
Throwing the bag throw it fast like a fastball
Know you going down, going down like a landfall
If you cross my mans then you crossing me you know I'm always
behind a desk I think its God's grace
Reminiscing with the lord about my old days
I pray he let my family see me in my old age
Went from serving plays
The good old days
And you guys need to appreciate your good old days
Because Zimbabweans, we didn't; you guys know
We didn't appreciate our good old
goodbye, just say goodbye to that old life.
You know it's over, man
Welcome to the family
It's good to see you in the house man
Just let the love of God
time
Now I'm overcome
By the light of day
My lips are near, but my heart is far away
Now the war is won
How come nothing tastes good?
You're
yourself
'N there's never
No lay off (u did good)
I get on
She get off
Then I'm off (n' then I'm off)
I got sauce by the packet in the cup holder
She was
Wit the single you would be happy but I know the next fastball down the middle shid I won’t miss
Now I’m thinking would’ve could’ve
In reality I got
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
wanted to get outta there
They didn't know what to do
Their little brains is workin' overtime
That all changed one sunny day
That little boy dropped by
and aint no doubts
Yeah I've been high and I've been low
But today's been a good old day
Today is a good day
Cause I'm hanging with my homies
And my
Shagging every dick damn oh my God
Take me back to the good old days
When women were our mothers
Respected their husbands
And always ready to support each
it's getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out goes the light
So now you've heard the story
of my old rig-a-doo
It's good-bye and God be with
acid and shitty bourbon
Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workin'
I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's graces
ShittyBoyz
Fendi drip
I'm euro stepping like I'm Dwyane Wade
I was down bad and made eight in the same day
Jay Ale's twice a day and
I ain't even
dancing with me
I get a beer, I give her a kiss
And one night on my bed, get her number
The next day the same old fucking routine
Good days (These good
good but that ain't God
There ain't nothing in this world that can replace God
You know they did the same things in the bible days
Dissing God for
Unknown God
Unknown God
Unknown God
Unknown God
Moments keep on passing me by
He comes around but I don't know why
Only have time for a little
kind of love!
They took me down by the waterfall,
they showed me their island ways.
They gave me beautiful flowers,
and pretty good island lays.
I
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
shit is getting old but
Everyday I'm younger
God took his time, God took his time, God took his time
God took his time, baby you're so fine, so I know
ticking on by
We always feel like we're running out of time (Time)
(Time, time)
Here I am I'm burned out and old I'm stuck in this here stupid old
and I've been there
Seen it with my eyes.
You can tell that they're God's people
By the goodness in their lives.
Every day I choose
To walk in their
the prophets, why won't He chat now, guys
If God really loves me, why's my life in this mess
They say He's powerful and good, but might I suggest
If that is true,
see the cities rust,
And the trouble makers riding on the back of the bus.
Dear God, I'm a good Christian man.
In your glory, I know you understand,
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