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New Toys (Hey Love)
(专辑: ¡MURSDAY! - 2014)
Hey love I
know that you're far away Every night a
different place Hey love I'm just writing you to say Hey love Lately been living this life that's trife, poltergeist on mics Light a
spliff and if it burn quick I
roll twice the
vice And if God's precise, how the
fuck we survive these nights Getting faded for paper and sharing some bad advice I
toss my life, regrets to the
air like dice Pound pavement, I
aiming to faded to get by Six puppets tryna get fly, waiting on standby Sleeping inside a
coffin and coughing the
whole drive New city, same diddy, Santa Cruz to Philly Will he or won't he, I'm only speaking my truths really Apprentice to a
master, oh yes, a
master I
blatantly studied the
craft with youthful passions Fashion come and go, I'm trying to feed my soul I
done paddled the
wind and upped the
Atlantic coast Pirates sailing the
roadway drunk from my last toast My lady tucked me a
note in the
bag where I
packed my coat and it read Hey love I
know that you're far away Every night a
different place Hey love I'm just writing you to say Hey love Lately been living this life that's trife, poltergeist on mics It's like I'm taking half the
caution with twice the
vice It's so real And at the
same time illusion I
thought this was a
dream somebody check me for contusions Working these little clubs for minimum of the
buzz Was digging into my love, for the
pyramids above But I
kneel, and continue to spin the
wheel even if it only gets me the
promise that I
can still build meals out of doing what I
love and treat it like a
drug I
gotta leave again I
know it's rough but, keep me in your memory wherever I
go And I'll be sure to send you snapshots develop my soul I'll, I'll just develop my soul To keep the
devil below while we just pedal for home Pirates sailing the
roadway drunk from my last toast My lady tucked me a
note in the
bag where I
packed my coat and it read Hey love I
know that you're far away Every night a
different place Hey love I'm just writing you to say Hey love Lately been living this life that's trife, poltergeist on mics Making moves down in Miami it's twice the
vice Moving coast to coast yeah I
lamp and boast Dark days to late nights I'm playing the
host Consummate Jimmy Fallon Remember when I
was whyling Bringing broads on the
bus and making em Long Islands Smiling becomes secret Secrets become memories Can't remember her face but already missing her energy (damn) My woman tonight Seems like every other week she getting put on a
flight Need some good in my life, never put up a
fight If I
wasn't already married she could be my wife But alas it's just dream As I'm passing through your scene Shame on my dirty dick but the
cash is still clean Pirate sailing the
roadway drunk from my last toast My lady tucked me a
note in the
bag where I
packed my coat And it read (Hey love) There's always this ¡MAYDAY! van parked and I
can never get my car in there Who the
fuck is ¡MAYDAY!?
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