Lyrics:
Been a grip
Is what it is
Yeah
I made a promise that got to live my life with no regrets
Live everyday like its your last cause you may not see it
Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these
and I disagree
I think you live what's in your head more than anything
And I don't believe in manifesting either
I think we have freewill as humans
that I got, yo
Is shit I worked hard for
Life in the metro's so cold
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[gangsta boo]
I'm on some other type shit
I'm on some crazy ass shit
I'm
Wayback, wayback
I'm sippin' whiskey and gin in
Music City with my kin
I'm sure they steady talkin'
But I ain't listenin'
I just lift my glass
Socrates knew, knew it
Wallabee smooth, bear skin
Never ever gonna wear thin, no
Egg whites, mixed with the gin
Angostura bitters for the win
Citrus
Cold sheets of rain are covering
This sleepless city street
As the F Train rolls just like thunder
Underneath my feet
Take the 61
Just to see what
flames
Now flowers in my garden won't blossom the same
Lost in the rain, hope I find the sunlight soon
Otherwise there's no telling what this gun might do
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
we want to live, then we have to learn to fight (we must do what's right)
Are you ready, are you willing, are you sure?
Are you steady as you stamp
Yo, yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here?
Metro!
I love you
I don't want you
I don't know what's next, yeah
I don't want my ex, no
Break up
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Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town
East 14th
Roddy
wrong and then it feels right
Oh baby there's no one you drive me crazy
There's nowhere I gotta go, oh, baby
And you know what kind of life I live
Can't
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
paved from la to Santa Fe
That city lives only in my dreams
Landmarks lost to parking lots in the city I called home
Looking back I see what used
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
number
See the pain is in each other
But we judging by the covers
Like whats your preference
Long-suffering with something in
Or maybe gin on the ice with
At night is when I day dream the most by far
With no visions of my future
The shit's pitched all black
The Devil's sending text messages
And it's
I'm able to, uh
A stage in my life where
Where I feel like I can conquer anything and everything
(Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga)
Sippin'
If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are
Where is my tambourine wait a minute I'll get your tambourine
Got my tambourine get your thing baby
What's wrong with you what is it you want
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