Lyrics:
all my third grade compadres
Two times for all the girls that be gettin' it
Three times for all the dimes on the subway
Yeah stay lay when you talk
thirty bags down to the projects
I got one, two, three, four shooters clutchin' carbines
I got bad bitches and they ass fat
Rock designer bags
Count backwards, 5 4 3 2 1
Before you get too heated and turned
On, (this guy)
You should have learned your lessons all them times before
You've
Count backwards, five, four, three, two, one
Before you get too heated and turned on, (this guy)
You should have learned your lessons all them
Count backwards 5 4 3 2 1
Before you get too heated and turned on
(This guy)
You should have learned your lesson all them times before
You've been
human man alive
But i know
The sun gon shine
Baby don't you cry no
It be way up high
Even when you feeling low
Them days go by even when the time is
on
On and on and on and on onnn
Time keeps running on ah ah ahhh
The years are passing by
It makes me wonder where the time has gone
The years are passing by ahh
I wonder where
everyday I dey try
I paid my dues now my time to shine
I paid my dues now my time to shine
I'm Too woke to let this bread pass me by
That's why everyday I go
and just get high
Closed blinds smoking in my bed write some good rhymes
Feel life slip away been focussed on good times
I guzzle liquor on the weekend I
high
You see that bad redbone by the bar gave you the eye
Send a couple shots to them hoes
Save you the time
Cuz I got mine and she got hers for sure
If
Yeah, young daddy young father
Father of Belle, baby I'm back
Yeah yeah yeahhhhhhhhh
Yeah I’m back hoe, got the capsule
Go by Neo, this one a free
cars in Boston when they drive by
Walk the line and I'll be right behind
With three words and I'll say just in time
I can be yours and you can be mine
I
I stay with the sticks
Put 3.5 in my blunt by myself I'm facing this
She a freak on the low but act like she take the Dick
Baby too bad you ain't
vibe now they come by the 2s
Chasing this fame ain't got time for you
Let me show you what designer do
I like the wock on the side of my food
I was never
life
Three words living at your side
Won't cry when you're here by mine
Won't cry for you in my life
Won't cry for you in my life
Good times
I might be
Did?
Try to be the very best
Would you tear me down or build me up again?
3x
Free me all the time
Love me all the time
Let me be myself
Make me happy
not worried we gone work it out
Take nothing but a little time
cnd watch how things change just by word of mouth
They tell me watch the things I
time,
Oh, what is on my mind,
She's either gotta be fake,
Or part of the CIA,
Like a beautiful distraction made up by the deep state.
That shit will drive
Or do I got three?
Now back to my question
What the fuck did you do for me?
Justified actions did it fuck with me?
It was more the time wasting for me
times
It's been hard so many days
The time is now to move on
Catch the moment let it be
Step by Step like one, two,three
I won't let you down
Down
Watch
goes by
No time to cry
Life's you and I
Alive today
Love lift us up where we belong
Where the eagles cry
On a mountain high
Love lift us up
goes by
No time to cry
Life's you and I
Alive today
Love lift us up where we belong
Where the eagles cry
On a mountain high
Love lift us up
high
You always got one, two, three, four, five more things to say
Tellin' me six, seven, eight, nine, ten more things to change
But 'til that day
It's time for love by smilin'
Ah, lovely lady looks at me, I get high
And some earth-shakin' love is
Really on my mind then you smile at me
And I know
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