Lyrics:
to find them
We had no DVD
No internet
No BBD
Not a thousand different channels on TV
No 5G panels
We made friends
And you are one of them
You are one
done with it all (Joe Harrow)
I'm gone, say your goodbyes because I'm not going to be here anymore
Yeah
My fucked up life, its painful sometimes
Staring
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
happy, she smiled and said I actually do need someone who would help with delivering flower bouquet to the residence of my customers. So, she asked Shaine
a sandwich with Welch's and belch
They say this spray butter's bad for my health, but
I think this poor white trash from the trailer
Jed Clampett, Fred
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
at computers?
I'd rather be an encyclopedia Britannica, hell with a Playstation
I'm still on my first man on some from Zelda
Nintendo, b-, run, jump, punch,
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
a millionaire
>From there to the bank, see the bank's down the block
So now I'm close to home, I clock, I plot
With Popote, he's my cousin and a wily one
Though
three four
(spoken)
Gather round friends, why hurry
Let's all stay a little longer
(sing)
Ya oughta see my blue eyed Sally
She live way down
my DM's
How many hoes come and go? I don't know, I never see 'em
I got Jill for the night and really she's all that I'm needin'
Doc, I need you to help
serve, oh, verse by verse
My verb like perc', I slow it down, my verse like syrup
I like the sound, gun rounds on mother Earth
With a little pump you
to sing out of key
I get by with a little help from my friends
I'm gonna fly with a little help from my friends
Gonna try with a little help from my
"Come on, Toto... !") and having a nice time with his little accordion ("Toto... !"), and this weird wind came up ("Toto... !"), direct from Glendale
She calls me Jerry Sprunger so why does your girl
Know my name
Your girl is sitting on my lap like she wants a present from santa
Cody you're like Shane
her up with meat
A cocker spaniel damn near whatchu smoking thinking that it's beef
But really I know how to handle phonies lemme dial my peeps
These
Faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie dust
If you wanna fly with us
Faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie dust
Take my hand girl we ain’t in
Of Key
(chorus)
I Get By With A Little Help From My Friends
I Get High With A Little Help From My Friends
I'm Gonna Try With A Little Help From My Friends
I'm gonna be a real hip dad, with the guitar, black and white band photographs hung in the garage, the college friends who accidentally teach my kids
ya'll, somethings a little fishy
I smell, I smell, I smell pussy
What's your name, where you from? Almost done with interview
I'm into havin'
about
But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you
Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets
I used
to sing out of key
I get by with a little help from my friends
I get high with a little help from my friends
Gonna try with a little help from my
curses and blessings a little uneven, that shit got me all out of whack
I don't mean to scare you, I'm jugglin' problems
I thought you would help me with
might have some kind of friendship
We don't lisa was my only friend
She was different from the other girls
She was more like me
Or maybe I was like her?
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