living in Here we go with this again I just keep on talking but I guess that you ain't listening Rather run around with them nothing ass bitches Then, go
their stories What you do for me It gets too deep, girl What I'd do for you You'll never know What they say to you Girl let him go (You don't need
up's the only time I'm sober enough To do homework unless I'm hung over as fuck But still there ain't a teacher that can hold me (Nah) Go to class blunted
: You bored me with your stories I can't belive that I endured you for as long as I did I'm happy, it's over, I'm only sorry That I didn't make the move
that changes have begun even a child knows that you can't fake it As long as the world is waking up You are free now to recover your heart the stories
-thousand and one! (*Echoes*) Goddamn, who knows what's in store? Just as long as motherfuckers know, who's knockin' on the door We remain unjaded and still we go
ensue My view feelin the alter-states as they altered my fate But I ??? ???, all that distorted shit brought it up I came short and couldn't afford to store
the weak rappers for leavin the bullshit they wrote Counterfeit fools all in the pot, let em boil When we go platinum they go, aluminum foil The worldwide
: There?s a black-haired girl Sittin? behind the bullet-proof glass And she takes my money Before I go and pump some gas As the cold rain falls on the
And said do you have a beau? She looked at me and smiled And said she did not know Punk rock girl give me a chance Punk rock girl let's go slamdance We
makin' that ass swang The DJ was from New Orleans, the music was hype She got loose all night, I think the juice was spiked! I was high as a kite, I thought
they say my production is throwed And I'm not carrying my load So I go, and share my problems With my friends who be Just as high as I As they pass the
Flocka Flame] [Talking: DJ Khaled & T-Pain] I'm foreal about this shit, this the remix (welcome to my hood), let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya
Maggie?s up each morning at four am By five at the counter at the diner Her trucker friends out on the road will soon be stoppin in As the lights go on
I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful. I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful. [Drake:] Yeah, I want things to go my way, But as of late
making' a new sound Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd That?s you now hello child Seems a laugh its great now See me loose focus as
: Every morning radio Hallelujah sings the glory for a chorus that believe in these stories but I believe in you ... You're an angel watching over me
our witness and priest Stockport supporters club kindly provided a choir Your vow was your smile As we move down the isle Of the last bus home And this is where I go