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Southside MAB - WILLOW GROVE BLUES Lyrics



Southside MAB - WILLOW GROVE BLUES Lyrics
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Apparently, I've been living unfairly
I know it ain't about the stats but I'm still All-American
I hopped back like a Hail Mary
It's imperative
If you ain't heard it from me dawg then its a narrative
I'm face flat on my bed again
I wonder when the terror ends
Been feeling like Scarface with the amount of little friends I be having
I know it ain't a bad thing
In order to have a good show, you need a good casting
What's happening?
I don't mean to nag
But I need a girl with passion
Not the ones live, love, laughing
A pretty young thang like the song from Michael Jackson
One who doesn't always put me in a state of panic
Been there, done that
Chapman's, Madison, Fourth Ave, Broadway
I run that
This is how I comeback
This is the greatest story ever told
Imma love getting paid til I'm old
Paid til I'm old
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
I've collapsed so many times in this damn life
I always had trouble making things right
Had no push with the bike
It was more like, "Do what you like"
Just know when you do and it falls apart, you gotta pay the price
I made my way to the Moxy hotel room
With a mic in my hand, the receptionist gave me a look
Either like I'm stupid or thinking like, "What he about to cook?"
No idea of the amount of chances that I took
The math in the book
I know the pressure is all on me
I play it out calmly
Even when my dad don't really call me
Don't feel sorry, I've been about the action
Since I was the age of 5, I've learned about adaption
Even as a kid, I couldn't plead the fifth
Opened up to roaches and spoiled milk in my fridge
Momma work at Publix and it is what it is
We were far from privileged but it is what it is (It is what it is)
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
I want to thank everyone
For holding it down the past couple of years
I know I've been gone for awhile but
Y'all will understand one day
Shoutout to Cole
Shoutout to AB
Shoutout to Tristan
Shoutout to Danny
Shoutout to Rachael
Shoutout to all my friends
Thank you for understanding
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English

Apparently, I've been living unfairly
I know it ain't about the stats but I'm still All-American
I hopped back like a Hail Mary
It's imperative
If you ain't heard it from me dawg then its a narrative
I'm face flat on my bed again
I wonder when the terror ends
Been feeling like Scarface with the amount of little friends I be having
I know it ain't a bad thing
In order to have a good show, you need a good casting
What's happening?
I don't mean to nag
But I need a girl with passion
Not the ones live, love, laughing
A pretty young thang like the song from Michael Jackson
One who doesn't always put me in a state of panic
Been there, done that
Chapman's, Madison, Fourth Ave, Broadway
I run that
This is how I comeback
This is the greatest story ever told
Imma love getting paid til I'm old
Paid til I'm old
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
I've collapsed so many times in this damn life
I always had trouble making things right
Had no push with the bike
It was more like, "Do what you like"
Just know when you do and it falls apart, you gotta pay the price
I made my way to the Moxy hotel room
With a mic in my hand, the receptionist gave me a look
Either like I'm stupid or thinking like, "What he about to cook?"
No idea of the amount of chances that I took
The math in the book
I know the pressure is all on me
I play it out calmly
Even when my dad don't really call me
Don't feel sorry, I've been about the action
Since I was the age of 5, I've learned about adaption
Even as a kid, I couldn't plead the fifth
Opened up to roaches and spoiled milk in my fridge
Momma work at Publix and it is what it is
We were far from privileged but it is what it is (It is what it is)
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
Trying to see you
Trying to be what you need
Maybe one day you could fly with me
I want to thank everyone
For holding it down the past couple of years
I know I've been gone for awhile but
Y'all will understand one day
Shoutout to Cole
Shoutout to AB
Shoutout to Tristan
Shoutout to Danny
Shoutout to Rachael
Shoutout to all my friends
Thank you for understanding
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Writer: Miguel Brito
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Southside MAB - WILLOW GROVE BLUES Video
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Performed By: Southside MAB
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Miguel Brito

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