Lyrics:
it was kinda peak back in the day when I had a list
TGI Friday
With Aarab, I fuck a bill with ribs (Oh no)
And he paid for it (Fuck, and I owe him
a party-yea, it's time to play
I see today is a good day
I'm out for gleem, plus play it then finally hit your screen
I may not be the giant but I
that will stay loose
I'll deal with it by sipping on that grey goose
Or lay loose on that pencil and that vape juice
'Cuz I'm tired of the industry with
I miss the good old days
Where we could play outside
The only worry was
To be home by nine
Before mom and dad
Begin to worry about you
Life is full
I'm solid and I'm laced
But if you spit in the wind, its gonna blow right back in your face
Bosses love me, lames don't like me
I don't want them
worse by the sound of it
Something should have burst up in my stomach
This about a day I should have died
It doesn't make sense that I'm alive but God
cold hearts, tough love, that's what it be like in jail, nigga
Mama crying at my visit cause she care for me
Daughter just had her period, ain't there
a day, don't matter who you are
I been out here grindin' so long
But still I had to find my way on my own
I could tell you what it beez like
I could tell
don't mean I'm hiding
I'ma Crease God wit the iron
Lay low when the Fido firing
It wasn't premeditated
It was predicted
Yeah, I'ma Mayan
Bill Nye when I'm
as a good little hood thing
Look at blues, rock, jazz, rap
Not even talkin' about music
Everything else too
By the time it reach Hollywood it's over
But
It’s up!! aaiiight , im ready babyboy come jam wit a outlaw lul ma hop straight out the shower , without flaw.
He don’t live by the code don’t know
I just need a grand scheme from up out the hood
I don't need a new plan cuz it looking good
Imma have the hoods jinking won't be hood no more
be fine
That every day I'm gonna have to rush and make it through
Wanna hear your voice calling my name until the dawn
Then I can go
Demons won't
hesitate
You wanna be good or you wanna be great?
Burnt out nigga with your burnt out ways
Major plays (O oh) feel like Wiz
I do the same shit bitches day
wild kickin' up your heels
A-leavin' me home with a hand full of bills
Lord, I can't live without you and you know it's true
But there's no livin'
to erase
What good is a path if it's to the wrong place
How many days, how many days, how many days, how many days
Will you act so pure living a life, a life
flash my pastel colors by the rail
On a windy day at Pimlico
Don't want to write songs with this clown they set me up with
In a Los Angeles rehearsal
Coming live from Atlanta to the AUG
This goes out to everybody in the place to be
Yo it's 4:25 and I just clocked out
Gonna hit up my dawg, see what
time
At least I learned a lesson from you
Always take your time
Girl you really had me thinking this gon be alright
But every day I spent with you
It
If I was being honest
I'd say long as I could fuck three times a day and not skip a meal I'm good
I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour
think my ass would go
And finish by myself
Looking back to the old days before we fell
Yeah
It never gets any easier
We just get a little mo better
How'd I say this man, wait
If your pussy was a Pokemon
It would be squirtle
Black under my eyes and I'm dressed like Tim Burton
I make sure if fits I
by putting on a show
Call me misogynistic, but I never called you out your name
And if I gotta be honest, it's a damn shame
That you wanna run this
take you where you wanna be
Where you wanna go let me open your door
Hop in my ride pedal to the floor
It's a nice day outside
I know you feel the vibe
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