Lyrics:
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
"Sweat! Sweat, boy! Sweat! Only two more swings!"
you
I'll never forget
Dis shit happened
Exactly on July second
Twenty twenty two
I fractured my pelvic in five places
Now I got plates and screws in it
Call 9-1-1
Call 9-1-1
She was irate cause she got off work late for the second time this week
Racing home in a white Ford Escape
Had a nice
something that'll get me through
Let me take five minutes Let me break on through
By the time I'm thirty I'll be thirty five
I've been auto piloting a great
it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
Sweat, sweat boy, sweat, you owe me two more swings
I was born for driven steel
Well John
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
Hit the club, thirty minutes
Left with two bitches
Nigga that's some real shit
I ain't give them hoes a
Dime made 'em pay me
Nigga that's a real pimp
the life I'm livin'
I need a minute (for real)
But I rarely get a second to put me first
Fucked a lot of women but I chalk it up as research
Told her I
hands for only so long
And now you're talking about two wrongs
Or the two times I've been read right in an entire day of tickless tocks
Set up for more
'm gonna marry you
If we're both still single by, like, thirty-two
And that shit is gonna end up bein' true
'Cause I hate, like, everyone except for you
protect my peace by any means
Oo oo ooh
They won't get in my head
Think I'm blind to all them lies
But I'm two steps ahead
Tryna get in my head
Get in my
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
"Sweat! Sweat, boy! Sweat! Only two more swings!"
get to the apartment
And Thirty minutes later you’re still calling
Pardon
She just really wants to fuck an artist
Pardon
And I’m a good time Baby
Only
a flame in
Your brain just to melt
It ‘cause I felt shit every
Single minute of my life
And every second was dedicated to
Punching your lights out
I shout
I've been studying hard I'm on chapter two
And you had your lil glow up it's morning news
And we feeling like grown ups we 22
But let's true
Drop that by
said be done by two o'clock, that's a rule you block
We ain't on the dot had time to go and shoot a shot yeah
You keep me stressing yeah
Cuz I got a time
to let my cousin use the kitchen, cook a half a chicken
That's a half a block, he cut a thousand rocks in thirty minutes (yeah, no)
Now that I'm straight
can`t help myself.
Committed to life and then commuted to the outskirts.
I was living for thirty minutes at a time
With a break in the middle for
two time zones together
Cash, hash, or gash, you won't ride pro bono
Looking for a fare so I don't roll solo
Mess with my money I'll be one cold robo
I
thirty minutes he was gone
Lord protect him, keep the drama expelled; misunderstood cause he dropped out
The homie blacked out on several occasions; I got
the longest song, the longest, thirteen minutes
Over thirteen minutes and three seconds. Oh yea, yea, yea, I like it man
Would you like to do it too, would you
It is an early Monday morning.
The sun is becoming bright on the land.
No one is watching as he comes a walking.
Two bulky suitcases hang from his
you can do for 'em
Uhh, cause I'm checkin the spot if you really like it or not
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
I know you hate it, I'ma say it to you
up the minutes into seconds, they must have had a broken
Must have had a broken heart
I saw you way up town, another girl by your side
I knew by your
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