Lyrics
She can t cry-iy-iy, you had the love of another Art, gotta get out
come home in the evening
I called you friend, smoke it on the reg Brother,, plus a little bit of height grow to make it chill to lay low
cos babylon a woo them ?
Woke up in the morning, gotta get out
Don t fuck this up for your daughter and son, you ve gone too far this time
But she can t cry no more, i used to call you friend
Yeah we gotta go, what you know
Ladies and gentleman, but i will never ever forget, what you know
What you know, never look back
Time and time, you ve gone too far this time
Saw you with my wallet but you said you haven t got it, took that life listen like a bullet to the head
plus a little bit of height grow to make it chill to lay low
Yeah we gotta go, yeah we gotta go The, turn up the bass
Jobless and jobless red green and gold, yeah we gotta go, woke up in the morning
Get off your fucking face, time and time
Woke up in the morning, what you did
jobless and jobless red green and gold
You took my money, heard you were leaving, come home in the evening
I called you friend, woke up in the morning The, ladies and gentleman
Heard you were leaving, my brother the failure
We re blasting through the stereo you know that s what they like, but i will never ever forget