You're my playground love I'm a high school lover, And you're my favorite flavor Love is all, all my soul Yet my hands are shaking I feel my body remains, Themes no matter, I'm on fire On the playground, love You're the piece of gold,

Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) new fits (all right) Drop hits (all day) then party (all night) Walk wit a limp, and I talk wit a lingo Party with a buncha bad girls in a Pinto Run up on a motherfucker wit a dull pencil Sharpen up a #2 on

Pero ya paso el tiempo Y me tengo que ir Y pensar que tuviste que perder Para aprenderme a valorar Pero ya no hay na' que valorar Tan cerca que estuve Y ahora que me ofreces hasta las nubes Los panas te ven y te dicen "Lamento tu perdida" Mucho que te lo

Now I got you in my space I won’t let go of you Got you shackled in my embrace I’m latching on to you I feel we're close enough I wanna lock in your love I think we’re close enough Could I lock in your love, baby? You lift my heart up

I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin' shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs 'til they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds, a million a day They know not to

His friends are all gone 'cause he's the last rebel He's the last rebel There's a grey horse standin' still As a soldier climbs in the saddle for one last ride As the rain pours off his hat You can see the shadows of the past written in his eyes Now the

No ones getting out of here, alive Nevermind there's nothing I can do Bet your life there's something killing you It's a shame we have to die my dear What a way to go, but have no fear Take a good hard look for the very last time The very last one in a

Sixteen years Sixteen banners united over the field Where the good shepherd grieves Desperate men, desperate women divided Spreading their wings 'neath the falling leaves Fortune calls I stepped forth from the shadows to the marketplace Merchants and

And I got all the drugs in the world that you need We get high to pass time but bitch I ain't no fiend I got money on my mind, I be stacking my green Shawty said she like my style, I be dripping with ease Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like

Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried That day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it