Like when it come to hundreds that's money my way Remember she ain't want me now she all in my face Like uh girl you too late, you ain't got no taste Driving to the bank, I can't close my safe Brittany be my bae Money anyway Um I couldn't wait What do

For a boy in Fiddler's Green Oh nothing's changed anyway One, two, three, four, one, two September seventeen For a girl I know it's Mother's Day Her son has gone alee And that's where he will stay Wind on the weathervane Tearing blue eyes sailor-mean

She's got a boyfriend anyway Do you say no And this is how it starts You take your shoes off in the back of my van My shirt looks so good When it's just hanging off your back And she said use your hands and my spare time We've got one thing in common

She might just be the one Then I realized She might have been the one For a little fun Gave away our days For a little fame Now I'll never see your face But it's okay I adapted anyway When the sun goes up, you're searching for a love

Better find this all And I found out where it's all at And I want it all Forgot it all Crafty friends where'd they all go Try and find but no one ever knows You fall down makes you want to stay Who the hell would want to anyway Well I'm leaving

I'll fix you with my love So baby tell me yes And I will give you everything Promise I'll be the cure (be the cure) If I can't find the cure, I'll No matter what you know, I'll And if you say you're okay I'm gonna heal you anyway Promise I'll always be

Trying to get laid, she been with me 31 days Money get made, bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades, cookin' up dope, gettin' paid She like bitches anyways, so we been on the same damn page I was already red bottom, came on the scene It's hard

Whatever you do, just don't believe what they say Know that it's true, I know it's hard What they say Just take a little advice from me 'Cause they don't believe you like I believe in you anyway So whatever you do, whatever you do, babe I believe in you

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend How the sky turns to fire Against the telephone wire And even I'm getting tired of useless desires Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway And the different colored doorways you thought

From the edge of the world Somewhere now Don't wanna think about tomorrow Don't wanna think about the road It doesn't matter anyway I wanna start a revolution I wanna hear it on my radio And put it off another day