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Best Days of Lives

XV

Zero Heroes

42

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Tekst piosenki
[Produced by The Awesome Sound] (Chorus) Best Days of our life, Best Days of our life Best Days of our life, Best Days of our life Best days, Days of our life, of our life (Verse 1- XV) Flight, so I’m red eyed Nights on Jedi Laying down flows, putting mics on bedtime Give me my set time, and I’ma go rep mine Bars on veg time, cars on red line I be in the Palms hoping the Psychic that read mine Was all the way right, no turning left signs Tell them girls that this Don named Teflon So you can touch me all you want, baby that’s fine Grab a camera ain’t no telling what you finna see With this boy from the 20th century I told her I don’t have a photographic memory So take a pic and give me pornographic memories Imagination as long as minutes be Now she on my linens sheets, F’ing me like Kennedy's It’s a cold world, luckily I rented skis Cameras out for the end of scene This'll be the (Chorus) (Verse 2- XV) Your man’s life bout as live as Ben Stein's She wanna roll with a nerdy nigga that spits rhymes Buzz so big you would think that I’ve been signed I’m going big time, call it Big Ben time Today’s it guy was the I.T. guy Flow so vain, that they call them I.V. rhymes Was in IB now, look where I be ma Used to be posted on the corner like street signs Wishing that my life’s TV had a rewind But a screenshot would be fine I know its gonna take me time to leave this hood behind And turn that Nissan to a Car’s hood with a peace sign Playa play on, Dookie rope chain on Riding on my way home, Dookie by Green Day on While ya’ll check ESPN for what game on I’m taking a flick at what ya’ll laying on This is called (Chorus) (Verse 3- Donnis) Man I love this life, I can’t leave I remember when my niggas used to make-believe We took them dreams and mixed them with a little weed And made a toast with a cup full of memories And blackout like Akon and Black T Haha, OD, OD That’s what she’s saying when she got her hands on me Way out here in Japan with 15 grand on me I think she wanna fuck me I mean she do but first she gotta learn to suck dick So she gonna watch a girl blow me like a trumpet I’m a Mac bitch, I stay on my Donald Trump shit So these the best days ever 90 degree weather, shape up, no Sketchers Hit me with Febreeze, I can’t get no fresher I’m gonna think I’m on a bill, if I feel much better (Chrous)
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