Lyrics:
we’re young
Fuck it we’re young
Turn the volume higher I wanna hear the bass
The shit’s on fire I can’t feel my face
Show all your desires you don’t gotta
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
a trip, Cabo
Up in the womb, but you can feel it when I kick it, I know
And you too must be rockin' with Lil Dicky, Bono
It's like I hit the lotto
I had
I was gifted
But nothing I was given, so I took my limits
And I pushed to get it, been through hell
I was sinning, said I’d fail but when you hellbent
Details of what they do with them i
Think it's terrible when anyone dies
Especially
If it is someone you know and love but what
Is more offensive is that
have you
To my Aunt Debra and Uncle Travis
My inspiration when I grow old i wanna
Be happy and caring like you
To my Grandmother
I'm glad y'all are still
by two
Was the elephant and the lion
And the king king kangaroo
Oh tell us more, tell us more
Oh tell us more, dear preacher tell us more
Well david
by the bishop's knee,
"Five hundred white stots I'll give you if you give Hughie Graeme to me."
"Hold your tongue, my noble lord, and as of your
you tryna do
Let's set that mood
Now she wanna swang
But I'm with my fucking gang
Got that street magic like a young David Blaine
And now she wanna
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
man is gonna be blessed by me
To hear me spitting rhymes that defy societies lies
Look, young black boy, you can fly and still have feelings
Young black
[David Banner]
WOO! Oh.. She looks so beautiful, don't you agree?
Girl, you know what I think you should do right now?
You should just take off all
ice cream
You'd be waiting on me
When the clock struck 3
We were young
When the school bell rang
We'd get together and sang
In the front seat of my
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY
Baby, you'll be the first
I'm having phone dinner
Thank you for blessing me with your presence, Milana
We're out again, having dinner
Not a beginning
I'm movin' and like
You were just the nigga always could get through to me
I don't even know like, how you was able to do it like
Like when the whole
'Cause I remember all those years (what), how it was when you were here (come on)
I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
could slay Goliath like David did with the slingshot
I really gotta thank my dad for raising me
Single father made a young man so amazingly
And when I
baby
You're my Maggie
I had a dream
Where you were wearing something skimpy
Oh, Al
If you were just a figment of Eddie Pepitone
Would you have such
Now if you'll consent to marry me
I'll say I'll roam no more.
I traveled out one morning,
To the salt works I were bound.
And when I reached the salt
young,
We were dumb,
But in love with one another,
The world could fall apart,
As long as you were,
By my side,
In the past I would have cared so
When you go out, you want an obituary or a documentary? Which one you want Khaled?
(I want money)
A documentary, right?
(I want that too!)
We
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