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Marc E Bassy - PMD Album Lyrics



Marc E Bassy - PMD Lyrics






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This be my post modern soul-parody
Depressed so I can speak with sincerity
My lips is pierced with vodka, true clarity
Kicked in the door like J Cole's house apparently
You thought the kids that were raising these new blocks
Would change the world be the brains, let's walk by 2Pac
Instead we talk about nothing but these ooh wops
Chasing bread, only focused on making the crew pop
Hip-Hop is dead and other mutterings that I stutter
I didn't mean it, but I'm scrolling to find Drake baby mother
I get restless in the winter, be coked out for the summer
I know better like I'm Prezi sucker free raised by my mother

F*ck the other side rival gang or parents
Let's get lost tonight like we Hov and Ye in Paris
Everybody feel the passion
Do a dance keep it mashin'
Shoo, shoo, shoo
House party where I was gassing
I know things change
If I ever cop a Range I'd let the braids hang
So I drive around my city
Watch me maintain maybe picking up the pace
But we don't change lanes (we can't change lanes)

Other side rival gang of parents
Let's get lost tonight like we Hov and Ye in Paris
Every other side rival gang of parents
Let's get lost tonight (tonight tonight)

Look at how fast you drink this wine
You drink this shit to forget the time (you know)
You make it look like it not fine
You make it look like it don't fine
Only you, only you can know what's on your mind
Post Modern on the fax and Melrose
It's like your fighting mine
If the shoe fits for whom the bell tolls
Maybe your wasting all this time
Post Modern on the fax and Melrose
And it looks so easy
If the shoe fits for whom the bell tolls
Whoa and it's summoning me (let's get lost tonight)
And now we're feeling free
And that's all we believe
When heroes die time is froze on L.A. streets
Never for a second I need
Baby you all I need, yeah
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Writer: Danielle Balbuena, James Hau, Jess Jackson, Marc Griffin, Sean Solymar, William Mosgrove
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management




Same As

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
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Writer: Timothy Patterson, Marc Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Where Were From

(Don't say that you want my luck)

Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you don't my love
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling
Tell me you remember where we from
Don't say that you want my luck (my luck)
Don't say that you don't my love (my love)
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling

Tell me how much ever is enough
Set me down says enough
Don't say you forget when we was young
Don't say you not missing all the things I was giving
Maybe we will, maybe we won't
Maybe if you checking on me something off something wrong ya lonely
Maybe we will, maybe we won't
But I know that I still will if, if it's a deal

Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you don't my love
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling
Tell me you remember where we from
Don't say that you want my luck (my luck)
Don't say that you don't my love (my love)
Don't say you're not feeling everything I'm feeling

Last night hit me saying let's get up
Girl you popping now like you a clutch
When I had that Honda let me hit it in the cut
You believed in me and all my dreams
That's why I'm still trying to get oh oh baby
Struck you down I slowly make you ah oh crazy
Baby thinking bout man where this 'gone go lately
Sprinting if you feel we in a rush

Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you don't my love
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling
Tell me you remember where we from
Don't say that you want my luck (my luck)
Don't say that you don't my love (my love)
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling

Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling
Don't say that you don't my love
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling
Tell me you remember where we from
Don't say that you want my luck
Don't say that you don't my love
Don't say you not feeling everything I'm feeling
Tell me you remember where we from
Tell me you remember where we from
Tell me you remember where we
Where we from
Tell me you remember where we from
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Writer: Marc Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Just My Luck

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Save Me

I'm starin' at you

I'm starin' at you, yeah, yeah

I'm starin' at you

I'm starin' at you



Don't speak, just listen, baby

You know you drive me crazy

You know it's something on my mind, I need you to save me (me)

Listen, baby, you know you drive me crazy

You know I'm 'bout to lose my mind, I need you to save me



Save me right now, save me (save me)

Save me right now, save me

Save me right now, save me

Save me right now



Save me, save me

Save me, save me, girl

Where you went?

You were my whole world, now I'm bent

Cup the color pearl

And your silhouette embedded in my whole aesthetic

Vintage, two-seater, Fendi wife beater

Balenci', praise Jesus

Pull over the whip, blow reefer

Baby, keep me up, no key bump

Got a lotta hoes, don't need 'em

Baby, give me back my reason

Baby, give me back my reason

And maybe, over time, we can learn to make it

Been a lifetime and it's never faded

Everything in love come down to patience

How long we been waitin' for it? (Oh, no)



Don't speak, just listen, baby

You know you drive me crazy

You know it's something on my mind, I need you to save me (me)

Listen, baby, you know you drive me crazy

You know I'm 'bout to lose my mind, I need you to save me (me)



Save me right now, save me (save me)

Save me right now, save me (save me)

Save me right now, save me

Save me right now



I'm starin' at you

I'm starin' at you, yeah, yeah

I'm starin' at you

I'm starin' at you
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Writer: Myles Mills, Marc Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




NASCAR

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Die Hard

If you still stick by me
We could find the right timing
Yeah, I'm gonna give you my heart
And let the old habits die hard
I know it don't seem like it now
I swear we can turn this around
Yeah, I'm gonna give you my heart
And let the old habits die hard

I was high when you called me
But you still don't never let me go
You come runnin' in a heartbeat
I'm hundred miles out the door

Leave it, cracked in, I'll come back with all my problems
(But it really ain't a thing, no)
Still on my set, I don't know how you always solved 'em
(It's real important that you wait, no)
I'm convinced that you don't wanna be forgotten, yeah
(No, no, no, no, no)
One more chance, and I promise that it won't be nothin'
No, whoa, oh

(Yeah, yeah) if you still stay by me
We could find the right timing
Yeah, I'm gonna give you my heart
And let the old habits die hard
I know it don't seem like it now
I swear we can turn this around
Yeah I'm gonna give you my heart
And let the old habits die hard

Die hard, die hard, die hard, baby
Die hard, die hard, die hard, baby

Once too many late nights to trust me
Should've said this yesterday
Late still might be better than nothing
Ooh I, pray you see it that way

Went to sleep mad, but you woke up callin' me baby
(But it really ain't a thing, no)
Yeah, I change your mind every time that I have you naked
(It's real important that you wait, no)
I'm convinced that you and I are worth the patience
(Oh no, no, no, no)
One more chance, and I promise this time we'll make it
No, whoa, oh

(Yeah, yeah) if you still stay by me
We could find the right timing
Yeah, I'm gonna give you my heart
And let the old habits die hard
I know it don't seem like it now
I swear we can turn this around
Yeah, I'm gonna give you my heart
And let the old habits die hard

Die hard, die hard, die hard, baby
Die hard, die hard, die hard, baby

Die hard, die hard, die hard, baby
Die hard, die hard
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Writer: Marc Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Nothing Compares

All my nights given to you
I got two black eyes singing the truth yeah yeah
And I fight my way into sex
I mold myself into the shapes that make me blue
All this time I was confused
Trying to be somebody with something to lose yeah
And they say boy don't talk about adjusting
It ain't real but at least you got an american dream

Nothing compares to the feeling when I get back on the street
Nothing compares to the feeling when I get back on my feet
Nothing compares to the feeling when my back up against the wall
Nothing compare to the feeling like it's just me against it all

All my rights they could abuse
I got two black eyes in the news yeah yeah
And they say boy don't talk about adjusting
It ain't real but at least you got an american dream

Nothing compares
Nothing compares
Nothing compares
Nothing compares

Citywide on the speaker
Freeway for the re-up
Homie scamming on the visa
Tell complex I'm coping all sneakers
Ex girl say she can't hang
Ex label what a damn shame
But you can't stop the campaign
I'm and underdog

Nothing compares (oh nothing)
Back on the street (oh nothing now)
Nothing compares (oh nothing)
Back on my feet (oh nothing now)
Nothing compares (oh nothing)
Up against the wall (oh nothing now)
Nothing compares (oh nothing)
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Writer: BRENDON EDWARDS, SHAWN SEGUIN
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Music




Drip

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




PMD (Interlude)

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Composer Unknown, Danielle Balbuena, James Hau, Jess Jackson, Marc Griffin, William Mosgrove
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Trial By Fire

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Badriia Bourelly, James Hau, Jess Jackson, Marc Griffin, Mike Dean, William Mosgrove
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




15 Minutes

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Crash and Burn

Yeah
I'ma go for broke
Let it burn, you the fire, I'm the smoke
I been sipping from the bottle
I'm a little too faded, I'ma call you, yeah
Passed out in the street
Listening to You And Me on repeat
I've been chainsmoking down on Broadway
Pacing back and forth down the hallway

Waiting on you
Pick up the phone, baby
I know you're lonely
If we go and cross the line

Girl, we got some dangerous minds
Everytime we bring them together
Nothing can take us off this ride
Maybe we'll crash and we'll burn together

Maybe we'll crash (crash crash) and we'll burn together (now burn)
(Maybe we'll never learn)
Maybe we'll crash (crash crash) and we'll burn together (now burn)
(Maybe we'll never learn, never learn)

You get me for real
You're my lifetime jagged little pill
I been wondering if you miss me
Sure act like it when you're with me, yeah
Blacked out everytime that you kissed me
It's the way we can repeat history
Say it's wrong, but in love we falling
Baby, I'm calling

Waiting on you
Pick up the phone, baby
I know you're lonely
If we go and cross the line

Girl, we got some dangerous minds
Everytime we bring them together
Nothing can take us off this ride
Maybe we'll crash and we'll burn together

Maybe we'll crash (crash crash) and we'll burn together (now burn)
(Maybe we'll never learn)
Maybe we'll crash (crash crash) and we'll burn together (now burn)
(Maybe we'll never learn)

Crash crash, now burn
Maybe we'll never learn
Crash crash, now burn
Maybe we'll never learn
Crash crash, now burn
Maybe we'll never learn
Crash crash, now burn
Maybe we'll never learn

"What is art, anyway?"
"I don't know. I- I was- I've always thought an artist carries a certain amount of emotion into a painting."
"What do ya notice?"
"Advertising."
"It's true."
"It is true, in a sense."
"Um, and that's where a lot of art talent has to go."
"But doesn't something of the artist go into his painting? No? No, Andy? Or yes?"
"Yes. A lot of work."
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Writer: BOBBY CLIFTON BRACKINS, DAVID PARK, JAMES HAU, JESS JACKSON, MARC GRIFFIN, WILLIAM MOSGROVE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Aquemini

(feat. Mozzy)

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)
In a benz she going to hop in with her friends
Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again
Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right
But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)
But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed
Feel I'm in my second childhood
Still blowing reefer
Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker
Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)
Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)
Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)
I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats
I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around
After 2am I knock that thang dang down
Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung
Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love
Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub
You my one and only one
You my one and only one
Oh lover
They ask me do I love her
Its been like four summer since I first got her number
And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger
Why they hating no wonder why
They won't let you live your life
I finally got my chicken right
I done seen a million twice
They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]
Out of mind out of sight
Out of sight and out of mind
She been on my lean lately
She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
We the same as we was young
And we wake up and the heat is on
Laying underneath the sun
Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb
Oh lover look what we have become
Same as we was young
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