punkgirl2000 - 18 lyrics
[intro]
i gotta get my water, bro
just go ahead and get into it
[chorus 1]
september eighteen, that boy going so bad (so bad)
that’s a little problem that’ll make you go mad (go mad)
get down to the tiniest of details
i’ll go far, but i’m still working retail (still working retail)
done tried flipping sacks, that was alright
but we really leveled up from the nightlife (nightlife)
wake up taking business in the day
then we kick it
davin working while he sipping clear drank
[verse 1}
when i get some money imma buy some nice pants
so shе can grab the mother f+ckers off thе one dance
she been eyein’ me
i can feel the irony
she was lookin’ real famili
she was at the show in philly
that’s dope girl, i gotta ‘preciate support
but why you never ask me how i’m feeling ’bout the war
why we never conversate about my third drawer
you’ll never understand me, i’ll just call you after tour
gotta big head
i can only see red
maybe even green
but i gotta wade the waters of a really bl++dy scene
maybe we can build together
make a bridge for the better
but you focused on the tweets and sh+t that doesn’t matter
ah
but that’s cool man
i really thought you wanna organize some tools fam
and infiltrate the big boys with the news vans
but you been lying to yourself, you really choose them
[chorus 2]
september eighteen, that boy going so bad (so bad)
that’s a little problem that’ll make you go mad (go mad)
get down to the tiniest of details
i’ll go far, but i’m still working retail (still working retail)
done tried flipping sacks, that was alright
but we really leveled up from the nightlife (nightlife)
wake up taking business in the day
then we kick it
davin working while he sipping clear drank
[verse 2]
i remember being called to the car
bro was selling something with his kid, that’s harsh
that’s how it’s goin’ when the times get hard
but you in denial of a world without a heart
fight scenes, scream matches
broke house, cheap mattress
all the things that everyone will trade for an automatic
bro stackin’ money now, it’s a bad habit
i’m praying for the patience while i’m in deep traffic
but even then, bro rollin’ down the window
he was wavin’ in the air giving signals
shots going, now it’s pedal to the metal
i’m glad i’m seein’ now instead of when your boy was little
[chorus 3]
september eighteen, that boy going so bad (so bad)
that’s a little problem that’ll make you go mad (go mad)
get down to the tiniest of details
i’ll go far, but i’m still working retail (still working retail)
done tried flipping sacks, that was alright
but we really leveled up from the nightlife (nightlife)
wake up taking business in the day
then we kick it
davin working while he sipping clear drank
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