Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days
Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,
Driving my car to a foreign place
2am on a sunday night
Ain't that how black's do it, right
It was normal, just for a few days
Henny in my cup don't need no chase
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
For a better life so i can have the brighter of days,
It'll last for all these crazy days
All hard days of my life i face..
My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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