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Hoodie Allen( Steven Adam Markowitz )
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Let It All Work Out
Your heart pounds with precision, a king dies inside his courts Your heart pounds with precision, a king dies inside these doors Let it all work out She ask me when you coming to my college Cause she's all about it I said that's 40, 000 Dollars she ain't got em She begs her parents constantly She got A's in all her classes but I know she wants the D Look at your kid do the math Running over the game while you're taking a nap Vehicle manslaughter when they gimme the rap Probably need a miracle to mirror you back Make fans, move units, Tim Taylor, that's home improvement Cameras follow me everywhere but don't call me truman Resume is like a Rubik's Cube cause it's hard to use and I'm hardly using my brain Fans screamin my name dog well that feelings always insane The band wagon bout to leave the station, so hop it on to that train Always motivated by love Never motivated by fame Blink once, it's like 'what's my age', they stressin off of my accolades People tellin me I'm doin great, but honestly I just can't relate And I'm going through some shit that got me stressin out But like my homies told me
Let it all work out Let me. Be the guy that I'm suppose to The person I envisioned The boy who be all like I told ya My dream keeps gettin bigger and every year I get older' Somehow got my diploma And now I own it like Oprah Sorry I ain't fo shit, the minute Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com With all these bridges, sometimes I get tunnel vision I'm thinking how I'm bout to cross some long division Only 5'9 but in the center on position But I been in the game and I came to ball Sent one tweet like 'I came to the mall' Hundred motherfuckers gonna show right up Tried that shit in Oklahoma City it was loud as fuck Mothers dropped they daughters off Now they got me runnin' like we never shut the water off Homie take this quarter off I throw your ass some Gatorade Always been a free agent but know my team they came to play It could be one against a hundred I promise they'll never stress me out Cause like my homies told me
Ya know they say like 99% of the things we worry about everyday don't even happen So I'm gonna spend all that extra time Fuckin' yo bitch Woop And when I'm done We both can go to Applebee's I tell her 'You can get whatever you want' She want that appetizer sampler You can't get that sampler but I got it I got em like that Bitch have all of the buffalo wings you want Next song...
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