: I hear my name I hear the trash you?re talking In your sleep The secrets that you?re keeping A chick, this smart Did you really think that you could
Oh, I swear the world better prepare For when I'm a billionaire Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah I would be the host of Everyday Christmas, give Travie
We are young, we run free Stay up late, we dont sleep Got our friends, got the night Well be alright Tonight you wont be by your self-self Just leave
Somebody call Doc Phil for real, I need help I can't see me with no one else I'm through with the lies, I see your disguise Besides I can do bad all by
Yeah, Its Travie! Lets Take a Second and reflect on what we can do To be smart and play apart in something beautiful Embrace life appreciate the fact
I hear my name I hear the trash you?re talking In your sleep The secrets that you?re keeping A chick, this smart Did you really think that you could keep
One single dose of your medicine You tell me to leave but I come back again I don't see what all the fuss is about cuz I'm okay Soon you will see that
another patient to ?em Anything is possible Especially when you see it in the hospital I hope Dr. Feel Good can fix me And help me find peace of mind before 50 (Mr. McCoy
: Drive slow, drive fast Whatever the destination is Imma leave all the numbas on the dash. Sherif's tryin comin see me but it aint my fault. Better
: (Hey Hey) After midnight we are out of control We outta control (Ooooh) Let's go! Cause after midnight We let out the dogs We outta control (Yeah)
: (feat. Tim William) [Verse 1] If the time, Is near Then fine, I've been waitin' patiently for years Fought lines, in my mind I'm more unstable than
: We are young, we run free Stay up late, we don?t sleep Got our friends, got the night We?ll be alright Tonight you won?t be by your self-self Just
: Yeah, Its Travie! Lets Take a Second and reflect on what we can do To be smart and play apart in somethin beautiful Embrace life appreciate the fact
: Drive slow, drive fast whatever the destination is Imma leave all the numbas on the dash. sherif's tryin comin see me but it aint my fault. better
t pretend that you will ever love again, Don't pretend that you will ever love again, don't pretend that you will ever love again [Travie talking:] We
: I know its not your fault, but I'm a locked door Anytime I'm a mess by someone before And I wish that I, I could find a key To unlock all the things
