Politics & Violence

Lyrics

Why switch like different seasons?
 I give that shit a weekend
 Hollywood don't need a reason
 To make you think you look bigger than you are
 Mileage, politics, and violence
 At least somebody's drivin'
 All you need to fall in love
 Mileage, politics and violence
 At least somebody's drivin'
 All you need to fall in love
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 All you need to fall in love
 ♪
 You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
 Boy, you shouldn't be here
 All you need to fall in love
 You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
 Boy, you shouldn't be here
 All you need to fall in love
 ♪
 When she arrived, it was 2:10 at night
 We had sex and you cried, was the best in your life
 And the last time we spoke, if we shoot for July
 You can still make your mind, but I can't save your life
 Baby, sorry, but I rarely do this, you can't carry me through this
 I just wanna shine like Barracuda's kid, do this shit for Mammy Sue
 This shit ain't nothin' new, this, this I knew since I was a jit
 Clean my room and pray for this, eat my dinner
 Then go back to whatever finna make me rich
 Whole lotta feelin' that you can't dismiss
 I was somewhere stuck in a hotel room
 We was serving to the kids, no waitresses
 All this shit come back around (ooh-ooh)
 Homie, don't get too down (ooh-ooh)
 I got your back sometime (ooh-ooh)
 Ride 'til the wheels fall off
 And if this shit don't sell
 She said, "You'll still be my favorite"
 And I wish I could save her but...
 Do this shit for Mammy Sue, this shit ain't nothin' new, huh
 Do this shit for Apollonia, bitch, I thought I told you, ayy
 So I feel like dancing
 You know, I am in a booth
 Shaped like a "U"
 

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Duration
03:17
Key
9
Tempo
190 BPM

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