Texty:
Time Again Day Like This

a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas that I always win and I gotta get it again and again and again and I be doing it to death

place to fall For the record ay, I give a damn if I never said shit again My career was meant for me to come and tell you this Honest interpretation

to And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time I want what's yours and I want what's mine I want you but I'm not giving in this time

they don't know ya 'Cause today, that was yesterday, yesterday is over, it's a different day Sound like broken records playing over But you promised her, next time

I know some of them hate their due Judgment day, don't they know they can't escape your crew I'm just trying to live right and pray you take me through And with this

f**ker to bring me some muh'f**kin weed for this hospital man f**k that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take about like

! Now get buck in this bitch! Buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch! Get crunk in this bitch! Get drunk in this bitch! Get

for love?s high That blind both of my eyes till the day I die I hear the doves fly in and out of my mind I see the size of the time hittin you like a

seemed so far away, hey Da, dada, dadadada It's so funny how quick things can change Don't wanna make the same mistakes, hey Over and over again This time