Top Songs By Greaseball
Credits
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Joseph Palmerin
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Dont ask where I been
Just ask how I'm doing
Shit I'm okay, I've been staying up too late
I've been rewriting my fate one page at a time
But I'm human too
I can't do too much
I got the juice now
They got the fruit punch
And I got the tools
They got it screwed up
I fell outta tune
I couldn't resume till we tuned up
Now my heart singing like ooh ahh
Cheers and applause like ooh ahh
Tears in a jar and a new job
To change the whole game with a few bars
Where do my days go
Sweating like Pedro, head really hot
Had to take off the raincoat
Take off the K Dot, TakeOff and Quavo
Trade it all in for a big box of mangos
Hiphops a drama, my life's a game show
You can come on down
Dont ask where I've been
Ask where I'm trying to be
With a short-haired wife in a nice-sized home
And a whole lot of privacy
Writin' policy, serving processes
Maybe raise a couple prodigies
And so on and so forth of course
If the good lord willing , we could own a couple properties
I'll return to the dirt and the dark abyss
Squeezing on her old tits as a choir sings like ooh ahh
Every dark day got a new dawn
Baby don't wait for me too long
Papa's going home where the day's long and the weeds green
And his heart still beats like an M16 in a drive-by
You knew I was rolling thunder
And I been gone with the weather
Been gone with the weather
Been gone with the weather all day
Ima get it all in together one day
Ima get it all in together one day
Written by: Joseph Palmerin