get slow, I watch me disappear And one day, yeah, I know, I won't come back at all And always over and over in his ordinary eyes I'm watching me fall
only you would hear If only you were mine I wish I could go back to the very first day I saw you Should've made my move when you looked in my eyes '
And she looked back at me And I said, "Um I think you have somethin' in your teeth" She turned away from me And then turned back and said, "Did I get
these white lines bite Make me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight So highhhhh Nose like a power vac Girls rub me down just to get into my powder
closer to that light I think I might... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back when our minds were so free? We could get
step dad when he died So finally got a release bid and I slide back to the county Back to the 5-5 ride fore I touch back home Don't worry bout a damn
your life, 'fore it starts Some niggas wanna be like Mike I'd rather be like Christ so at the end, I'll see bright lights (Like Christ, bright lights
bright light Greeted by friends and family, so life-like Black and in between screams and then peace Lookin' in the eyes of the grieved and deceased Father please, send me back
you hear your boy but you don't wanna give Him trust Mama telling you pay your tithes and you yell at her back for what To the path took a ride fast to get
rest get rid But some of y'all don't like that it's easy tryna bite back Instead of sayin' hi gettin' fly but I'll be right back My dude got the steel
got my back and we don't get no thicker U Ak got my back and we don't get no thicker U Ak got my back and we don't now check it I'm a hoe but not a
night out, so turn your lights on Where all my 760's, with your brights on? Yeah they are the ones, to keep your eyes on Like how we used to do, to keep
back. Ain't shit goody bitch nigga stand back. I ain't from St. Louis, but you can get ram shacked. Look into my eyes ho, look into my eyes ho. And yeah
, now I'm back on my grizz And yalls a bunch of squares like a muthafuckin grid And errybody get it, well me I get rid Of he who say he get it, and then
jewelry spots Kicked the shirt kegs for ewe everybody stopped Let it match my cork tests nights, niggas getting raw Get the back door coming out with bags We used to get
O' say, can you see by the dawn's early light? We get 'em young, give 'em guns and ship 'em off to fight While the rocket's red glare is keeping everyone
label And ya gotta shed a tear 'cause you hear ya career's Been post-poned, back up Smart mouth bitches, get slapped up Take it to the trap, get clapped
a tear, cause you hear ya career's Been post-poned, back up Smart mouth bitches, get slapped up Take it to the trap, get clapped up Put it in ya