I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma Don't don't really care 'bout you Don't don't wanna hear

And today, you know, that's good enough for me Breathing in and out's a blessing, can't you see Today's the first day of the rest of my life And I'm alive and well Yeah, I'm alive and well. So damn easy to say that life's so hard Everybody's got their

I guess luck is on your side Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey As luck would have it I've settled into my role as the good guy All sevens,

Alive, alive, alive, alive Loving every minute 'cause you make me feel so alive Alive, alive, alive Can’t you help me see? Loving every minute 'cause you make me feel so alive, alive Days go by my window World slows down as it goes Goodbye to last night

As bad as it was, as bad as it hurt I thank God I didn’t get what I thought that I deserved Sometimes life leads you down a different road Someday you’ll see the reason why When you’re holding on to someone that you gotta let go Sometimes, yeah

Come the day you're mine The best is yet to come The best is yet to come And babe won't it be fine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything started'in to hum Still it's a real good bet Best is yet to come and babe

I figured out what you're all about So I hope I won't be there in the end If you come around And I don't think I like what I see All brawn and no brains And all those nice things And you finally got what you want Someone to look good with And light your

I'm not havin' on a good day. But as you can plainly see On a good day, when I think about her I only cry a couple hundred tears On a good day, when I can't forget about her I can dull the pain with just a couple beers On a good day I can even fake a

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep but now we’re stressed out My name's Blurryface and I care what you think We used to play pretend, give each other different names Saying, "Wake up, you need to make

You can have Charleston My home, my heart Where I was born and raised Where one day they're gonna take my body And lay it in a grave But it's got to be this way It's gonna break my heart to say, goodbye But it'll kill me if I stay The cobblestone streets