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one day feat j dawg

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2016-12-23

  Chamillionaire-one day

  ★ lrc 編輯 妙一法師

  Well, well, well, well

  Hello baby

  One day your here

  Yeah

  And then your gone

  Well, well, well

  Hey

  Hmm, come on La, la, la, la

  Yeah

  Come on, come on

  La, la, la, la

  Yeah, yeah

  La, la, la, la, la, la

  One day your here, baby (baby)

  And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

  One day your here, baby (hmm)

  And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

  One day your here, baby (baby)

  And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

  Pain is what I feel, baby (hmm)

  But you know, I'm still standing strong

  Hold on

  You the reason we even be leanin' and riding candy

  You the reason I even was dreaming about a caddy

  Told you back when we talk how my label then understand me

  Every time you would call you would talk to me like we family (wassup)

  Saw you back at the car show you walked into me and grabbed me

  When you would run into me you hug me instead of dab me

  Usually boys be tapping around they issue like Sammy

  Davis but every statement you say you would say get at me (knahtalkinbout?)

  If you feeling offended, if it was beef you end it

  If it was drama splend it if needed it be pervented

  If he kept talking down you would make sure you see the dentist

  If you had said to sentence you said it just like your met it

  Who could duplicate a swagger like that?

  Not me just see but this ain't about rap

  It's about Hawk, it's about Moe, it's about Screw, it's about Pat

  Told me how boys in P.A. would say that that's a nice lac

  I said if you say I sold you the car and we have a deal

  Then you told everybody I gave you the car foreal

  Soon as I called you up to ask you bout what I hear

  You told me you could lie and you only goin keep it Trill

  Every time that I see a lady that's on the grill

  Reppin that in your memory gripping on that wood wheel

  You ain't Killer Mike the only that told me just how ya feel

  Thought I was? disapralling? you told me that I should chill

  In the studio with Scarface the day before I got the call

  Talking bout my new record and industry face we saw

  Told me that he was done and he wasn't really try'na ball

  But we had to still show him that Texas still standing tall

  Then he asked is you ready, I'm ready was my reply

  Record an extra verse and that's when I had asked him why

  Told me that I can have it in the future in case he die

  Then I told him to stop cause death is what I denie (hol' up)

  Yestraday you were here (but why?)

  Rodney told me it happened I swear I thought it was a lie

  Couldn't tell you how painful it was to hear his reply

  Went and sat in my truck so nobody would see me

  When it come to you I never do it for publicity

  And know if I was gone and you would say how much you missing me

  Know you in heaven ridin' candy up the skilly streets

  The streets don't think about'cha every time we see Swisher Sweets

  We keep your name alive make sure that it be visibly

  We know big Bun goin hold you down and then goin miss a B

  Sad you ain't here to see your children grow or kiss the cheek

  Or your lovely daughter and ya kid forever live Pimp C

  One day your here, baby (baby)

  And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

  One day your here, baby (hmm)

  And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

  One day your here, baby (baby)

  And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

  Pain is what I feel, baby (hmm)

  But you know, I'm still standing strong

  My momma kick me out, at only fourteen

  I ain't cried out for no long I know means

  I started doing push-ups to get my chest better

  I knew I had to man up to eat with these killers

  Dope fees jackets, old heads too

  And since I ain't running with no crew I brought me a?

  Back pocket action feels like it's meant to be there

  Run up on me playa where you stand you goin bleed there

  Yeah, that's the life of a young Hogg

  Nigga did never had shit but still he want it all

  So I'm out there bumping heads with this hold of crawl

  Straped up like the law, crack in my draws

  Weed in my draws, twenty blood of bullshit

  You can't say shit, it's to provide bitch

  Hit the school high just to show out a lil bit

  New kicks, new fit, yeah I'm the shit

  Ride the bus for what, you do ten and up

  I'm too young to drive but ask Bill I giva fuck

  Young Hogg, plus I'm seventeen now

  And I'm feeling like I'm grown, I'm living on my own

  Got the trap spot jumping, client tell steady

  It's good kush now we graduated from that Ratchet

  An O.G. tell me move slow and think fast

  Always stay focused on ya cash

  J-Dawg, nigga... Yeah!

  J-Dawg, nigga... Yeah!

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