Chill
(Chorus 2x)
We ridin 20s on the cars and 26s on the trucks
And everybody diggin us it aint no limit to the bucks
We makin noise in the game to let em know we comin up
And haters movin out the way they know they dont wanna play wit us
Maybe life has got you rundown
I think it’s time Girl that we slow down
So take a look, it’s almost sundown
Maybe life has got you rundown
I think it’s time Girl that we slow down
So take a look, it’s almost sundown
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio And they told the world just how you felt It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat They never said your name but I knew just who they meant Whoaaaa oooh tamamı »
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio And they told the world just how you felt It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat They never said your name but I knew just who they meant Whoaaaa oooh tamamı »
Well, goodbye my friend it was good to know you,
I hope you understand,
Twenty-one years and I ain’t got nothing,
But sitting, wondering if I can,
Wishing and dreaming, Hoping and reaching,
For things I was never meant to have,
If my foolish life’s a product of my gross misconceptions,
Who’s gonna give a damn?
