while the bands takin' pictures in the grass And my radio's smashed And I like pianos in the evenin' sun Draggin' my heals 'til my day is done Saturday night
can see they need Mary [Verse 1] In a great day and I'm on it Coming up out ya And every now and then I can't help but to think about ya Hatin' that
im heading to the club to try and find me a man. bitch you going to the club to try and find a man what is you saying had hoes in passionate night gowns
city gettin' ready for me I know the city gettin' ready (Big Sean) Now tell me, do it feel good? Well, all right Don't worry, we gon' be here all night And
and all night hop And what they do is ooh boppa dap Ole Hammer Brown from way across town Gets full of corn and starts Bringing them down and at the
no relief I feel the hot wind blowin', ev'ry day and ev'ry night I feel my confidence growin' and I know I'm gonna be alright I see the volcanoes 'rupting and
head off and throw it on a grill Take the gold out your mouth and throw it in they grill Send a finger to your moms and let her know that this real
alone my first day without you [ piano - steel ] Goin' home was the last mistake I made today He's gone and now you're all alone the silence seems to say A million lonely nights
turn out this way So sing with me softly As the day turns to night And later I?ll dream of paradise with you I love you and good night
three ways to die; Fire Roof or the River; you gone bleed if you try man they shootin suspicious; and got oozies and shit forty-fours and infus; Plans
stare, five stories down Basketball courts, shot up playgrounds And I witnessed the murders and police shake-downs Yo, the hustlas and hoes, drugs and
sleepin' The best night of your life, but we do this every weekend life couldn't get better, I hope it lasts forever When I spit my verse they gon' remember every letter like day in, and day
a couple grand-d-d Never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from California way down to Japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano
got to I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si mummy amnesty international got bankrupt (im on top, on lock) you love my ass and my abs and
you ain't got to I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si mummy amnesty international got bankrupt (im on top, on lock) you love my ass and my abs and
in The lies that showed more than his age He was drunk, worn and thin He sat down behind the ol' piano And he ran through a couple of notes And he said
't say no forever, I've tried Run, if you have to run up to the mountain Air a writer's retreat maybe Sheltered and lonely There a fireplace and a rocking
't want to keep you up all night though I make it mezzo piano Kinda tired in my own way Trying to keep myself upright though just like you, piano Just keep smiling and