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#JustLikeTaijha - 1956 Lyrics



#JustLikeTaijha - 1956 Lyrics




It's not like I care
Imma individual who sit and stare
I ain't keeping taps on the next bear
I'm focused on being a millionaire

Oh yeah the deposit just hit
Mood on James Brown Split
Light bulb went off Lit
I can follow my dreams if I quit

Fall in love with the Process of Happy
If she did, she never did say so to daddy

We can fly high in my taxi
Run me my time I'm to crafty

I made the beat u can track me
Fueling my bar MAXIE

Look me in my eyes take me back to 1956

Sunrise I'm on stars
Wake up 5:45 On Mars

A woman to love, Pans, You a kid it's a trick

You btw heaven and hell
Go to church u'll get out ya cell

Horns singing like Patti LaBelle
Gma said she love me live well

I'm living good Parallel
Ridin 808s it's Carousel

Tlkin To Eisenhower on the golf course
Tell the critics I'm inactive

I believe it's not forced
Old soul they say I'm attractive

Gas price 30 cent
That's the best money I ever spent

I was still on the blues, wow
Stuck In a lil room anyhow

Can't be slow yes I'm pressed for time
Beats n Emails n Nobody rhyme
Crown myself n im n my prime
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It's not like I care
Imma individual who sit and stare
I ain't keeping taps on the next bear
I'm focused on being a millionaire

Oh yeah the deposit just hit
Mood on James Brown Split
Light bulb went off Lit
I can follow my dreams if I quit

Fall in love with the Process of Happy
If she did, she never did say so to daddy

We can fly high in my taxi
Run me my time I'm to crafty

I made the beat u can track me
Fueling my bar MAXIE

Look me in my eyes take me back to 1956

Sunrise I'm on stars
Wake up 5:45 On Mars

A woman to love, Pans, You a kid it's a trick

You btw heaven and hell
Go to church u'll get out ya cell

Horns singing like Patti LaBelle
Gma said she love me live well

I'm living good Parallel
Ridin 808s it's Carousel

Tlkin To Eisenhower on the golf course
Tell the critics I'm inactive

I believe it's not forced
Old soul they say I'm attractive

Gas price 30 cent
That's the best money I ever spent

I was still on the blues, wow
Stuck In a lil room anyhow

Can't be slow yes I'm pressed for time
Beats n Emails n Nobody rhyme
Crown myself n im n my prime
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Writer: Taijha Turner
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Length: 2:07
Written by: Taijha Turner

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