think I'd rather go hang out with my friends. Oh-wee-oh! I'd rather go hang out with my friends. Oh-wee-oh! I'd rather go hang out with my friends. Oh
luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with I look
how i'm gonna make it out destiny to victory you gotta run before you crawl you must rise above it listen up to our life all your dreams are misgueided hang
I would never attend. There is a light on in the back of this house, But you're not around, to die is to live in her head. So I'll hang on, never let
, I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover, Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go. Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now, Light
and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters
a whole lot going on Small town Friday night Revving up at a red light On your mark get set go Pass a mom and pop restraunt Same four trucks parked out
but it's pain in the end Pain, pain, pain, pain Gold rope wearer, neighborhood terror Can't hang around my mother 'cause she says I scare her Got a light
spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate
show Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll Like some clap on lights in this bitch I?ma be clapping all night in this bitch Lights off, man it's
how you used to love to dance I'm gonna go out tonight I'm gonna drive up to the hill I'm gonna dive on into those city lights And I'm gonna dance,
settle down. I guess they can't revoke your soul for tryin', Get out of the door and light out and look all around. Sometimes the light's all shinin
to settle down I guess they can't revoke your soul for tryin' Get out of the door and light out and look all around Sometimes the light's all shinin
Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome And it's candy painted, fans fainted, while I'm entertainin' Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin' Plus I hang
in this awful downpour Then struggle free and paddle out the cellar door When you are swimming in Miami at night And all around you are the traffic and city lights
