Years Go By

Lyrics

With what the young generation's doing
 And I'm like, "Yo, man, you really just got to do this, like"
 Worrying about or tryna figure out
 What they, if they gon' like it or not
 Aww man, you gon' have about five years go by
 Next thing you know, you ain't gon' wanna do this shit no more
 But you really just gotta do you
 ♪
 (Yeah)
 (Going by)
 (Going, going, gone, gone, gone, gone)
 (Going by)
 (Going, going, gone, gone, gone, gone)
 Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah
 (Going by)
 Go
 Years go by, where we at right now? (Now)
 Dog we might be able to relax right now (now)
 Pressure on me whenever I'm flatlined down
 I can't keep 'em on my back right now
 The game called me and said, "Come back right now" (right now)
 Put the fire on the fuckin' wax right now, yeah (right now)
 She want all the eggs in one batch right now, but (right, right now)
 I can't risk that right now, no
 City on fire, that's 'cause of me and Jack, huh (me and Jack)
 50 deuce got the city loose, goin' platinum (goin' platinum)
 Spit the truth in the booth, give it to the fandom (fandom)
 Listen boo, I gotta make these anthems
 Anywho, she went ghost on me, Danny Phantom
 Single ladies, romance 'em (romance 'em)
 Hold me baby, no ransom
 Know me crazy, throwin' tantrums
 (Yeah)
 Know me crazy
 Know me crazy
 (Baby, baby)
 Yeah (oh)
 Years go by (yeah)
 Years go by (yeah)
 Years go by
 Listen up (going by)
 Huh
 Yeah, show tonight, hoe it's hype, won't you let go tonight
 Baby, get closer right, it was meant for you (yeah)
 Heard it right, bitches ain't sittin' it for you (no)
 Certified, bonafide, genuine for you, that's (that's real-real)
 That's a fuckin' synonym for you
 Givenchy, you like em? I'll send 'em in for you
 Split it with a nigga, got the dividends for you
 You down with it, wood brown, cinnamon for you
 Yeah, you don't live for this life, girl, I know
 But this is the life I know
 Yes, it took a little time
 Just a grown nigga, but I've grown since then
 And I promise, we gon' keep it solid
 Keep away all the monsters
 Fuck this nonsense, no dividin', we conquer
 It's that anniversary
 Sing that shit like Tony, sing this chorus and this verse for me
 Bae it's Gawdtilla
 (Where you goin'?)
 ('Fore this time go)
 (Going, going, gone, gone, gone)
 Go
 Yeah
 Yeah
 Yeah
 Yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:59
Key
1
Tempo
184 BPM

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