Lyrics:
In the good old days gone by
Do you remember?
Uh huh!
Well if you remember
Wonderful!
Well Dearie, you're much older than I
What?
Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
They tell me I
Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
They tell me I
I need a remote to get control of this flex (flex, flex, flex)
Truth is I don't know who you is
But I know who I am cuz I know the I am
Yea I am what
Do you listen to hip-hop
Life in a dune
Rest in peace to money fold-a
Getting wiser, getting older
That just means I'm fucking way OG
Hero pins on my
roller coaster
I'm Only getting older (Wow!)
Could you put where I'm meant to be
I've been waiting my turn so patiently
If I get off and I'm underwhelmed
I'm making that stick blow
Talking bout money get that by the shitload
Slutty gone slide when I mention a kickdoor
Beat up that back when I'm grabbing
Wal-Mart money wasn't getting it
I'm sacking up loud by the gram no skillet
My niggas riding hot 45 in the engine
Muggin when we ride by a pussy nigga gonna
fire leave em toasted onna skillet
Gettin to that bread yea I'm countin on spinach
Ion fuck wittem they be actin fo ah image
Yea im gettin dough I
that's strong
You load sixteen tons, so what do you get,
Another day older and deeper in debt
So, St. Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go,
I owe
it to death, now watch me
Come through with a chisel that make the game sizzle
And I, pull out the skillet, prepare for the cookin'
How I
a old slavery linching
Now im on the right foot
Ain't no more inching
I get to the guap
No more penny pinching
She ride on the dick like she powered by
and a back that's strong
You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I
you i should have told ya /
i admit you the sh*t so when you pass by i get, so shy /
i admit you the sh*t so when you pass by i get, so shy /
i admit
Now it's David vers' Goliath
Fuck you and your Pale Rap Youtube hit
If I shoot two clips you won't be around
To see how many views you get
Yo, so you
the Remy and Cris'
The video is directed by Benny and Chris
Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits
I tell 'em this, you gotta be at least a dime
up every morning just to get that money
I wake up every morning just to get that money
I wake up every morning just to get that money
Money money money
and a back that's strong
You load sixteen tons and what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I
and a back that's strong.
You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper and debt
St Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe
like you need to get bust you fuckin' clown
I extort to support my peeps
And hold down the fort, never get caught 'cause I creeps, nigga
Get it
like you need to get bust you fuckin' clown
I extort to support my peeps
And hold down the fort, never get caught 'cause I creeps, nigga
Get it
get done over
By the youthless clubs on shut down streets
The one-percenters know, I do
It's just as well
I could be twenty-five years older
they can hold tonight||Chorus: And the older I get| The harder I try| To live and let live| And let the world go by| I wanna make more loving| Watch
the bed and a bottle sitting pretty
Pigskin on the TV, bacon in a skillet
An old mutt in the yard licking on an itch
Bunch of fake flamingos flocking by
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