歌词

Gahh! Everyone looks dead and half asleep Call up all your friends and follow me There's a couple parties going on right up the street If you want to sit here on your ass, that's fine But as for me, I'm gone! If you see me, and we're hangin' on the west coast Let's rage, rage, rage! Touring all over the east side Let's rage, rage, rage! No matter where we're at tonight, we're gonna do it right Hometown Atlanta represent it in the true light Grab a cigarillo and a 40 and a Bic light Lemme get a Newport, now it's on! I always seem to find myself in situations like this Like this situation I'm sensational all the fucking time Oh! Always subject of critic acclaim Talk shit, it makes my day So if you're reading this- We don't care, what all the critics said We're just fine, success is right ahead Don't doubt me, I've got a lot on my mind Got a lot, and I'm already gone Oh! Take me home! Take this from me! I had a feeling you'd be here Always, right in the back of my head I wish I had a dollar for every lie from you I'd have more than I even knew Always in my mind Never let this go! Everyone looks dead and half asleep Call up all your friends and follow me There's a couple parties going on right up the street Put your middle fingers in the air And make your way to the front if you just don't care Yell if you just don't give a fuck! Always blazed and I don't give a fuck, yeah! Anytime, anywhere, hey girl are you down to Oh! Let's take one for the police Oh! Take it, take it or leave it
Writer(s): Christopher Linck, Sean Heenan, Nader Salameh, Joseph Ollinger, Christopher Fronzak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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